Aurelia is hopelessly lost.
For many hours, she presses forward through the encompassing darkness. Hindered by electromagnetic disturbances, her Hunter's watch struggles to establish a connection, leaving her disoriented and uncertain of her whereabouts. With no indication of the exit or the presence of potential threats, she continues to navigate blindly, her senses strained in the absence of light.
Attempting to gain her bearings, she extends her flames outward, hoping to discern her surroundings. However, there is a peculiarity to the darkness, absorbing light rather than reflecting it. With only her blue flame to illuminate the void around her, she finds herself navigating aimlessly, devoid of any sense of direction. Frustration wells up within her as she halts in her tracks, grappling with the disorienting circumstances.
Fuck.
Fuck!
What do I do?
