Gwen The Giant-Slayer (2)
Gwen's exasperated sigh echoed through the room as she closed her status screen, dismissing the numerical intricacies that detailed her newfound strength. Her eyes shifted to her phone, a spare device she had kept tucked away in a drawer. The memory of her original phone's demise, devoured by the Fire Slime she encountered, invoked a twinge of frustration.
With a sense of resignation, Gwen retrieved the sspare phone and powered it on. As the device came to life, she navigated through the interface, a familiar routine disrupted by the absence of years' worth of memories. The void left by the loss of photos, particularly those capturing moments with Arthur, was palpable.
