In the depths of a ruined castle made of dark stone, where all-natural light seems to be sucked into an unknown place, an ethereal and unreal silhouette seems to be in deep sleep.
As she approached, this figure sported proud white hair and a fine but muscular build. His skin was sickly white and perfectly smooth, giving him the appearance of a spectral moon. It was equipped with a plate armor that seemed to be custom-made for her, wearing purple and gray colors. This armor seemed worn, destroyed in some places and scratched in others.
The figure moved gently as her eyelids opened, revealing her bluish eyes. She seemed a little confused before looking at her hands and then the surroundings. She then twisted in pain, feeling her skin carbonized, her blood boiling. Her bones cracked, as she screamed with all her might as countless incomprehensible whispers came to assail her.
The shadow of the silhouette twists, also appearing to suffer. Her skin cracked, as rays of light came out.
"ARRRRRGHHH!" A bestial and hoarse roar came out of his mouth, while a supreme power came there to strike. After a few minutes of suffering, her dying voice, the power faded, as the figure fell to her knees, her head lowered. A system window then appeared in front of it.
[Commander Eleftharia, you did not neutralize the intruders of the territory. A penalty has been applied.]
Eleftharia coughed up blood, the latter being purplish. She groaned gently in pain as she stood up, her legs trembling.
"S-Status." A melodious voice of sadness, gloom, and nostalgia came out of Eleftharia's mouth, as she gently looked ahead.
[Status of the Eleftharia entity:
Identity: Eleftharia - Legionnaire du Vide
Grade: Commanding Officer
Territory: Indomitable
Troops: 0
Awake killed: 0
Careful! Commander Eleftharia can no longer disobey the system, otherwise, the system will be annihilated.]
Eleftharia sighed softly, while she limped softly to a pillar. She gently touched the pillar with her right hand, before shining white. Behind her, a dozen soldiers in plate armor appeared. They all wore the same armor as Eleftharia, while proudly wearing a helmet with a blue mane.
"Explore the area. Make a map of the places. Once done, clean the place."
Eleftharia grunted a few words, as the soldiers nodded their heads in response. They went in different directions, while Eleftharia dropped to the ground, unleashing grumbles of suffering.
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Change of POV : Eleftharia.
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My mind is an impenetrable fog. All I know is what this system tells me: to kill the awake. But who are they? Why do I have to exterminate them? Have I ever shed their blood? My memories are an empty pit, and every thought gives me vertigo.
Everything I just did was purely instinctive. I can speak, but why do I know this language? I have too many questions for so few answers.
I don't even know who I am or what I am. I'm in so much pain. Please, make this all stop, I'm in pain. So bad. I feel my body tearing from the inside...
I'm... sleepy.