The system was glitching. Lines of code $%&7&7%% ran behind her vision, flickering.
"Warning: unauthorized presence detected.""Data link interference. Identity match: 68% — classified."
"Who was that man?" Sara asked.
"Unknown. Avoid contact." The system said in an almost immediate tone
But she couldn't. That voice — the calm, sorrowful tone — felt like déjà vu wrapped in pain.
Days passed as she traveled through villages near the forest edge. People whispered about a Sealed Tyrant, a being locked beneath the ruins of the "Glass Citadel." The same ruins she saw in her vision.
At night, in her space, she found something new — a door made of starlight. When she approached, she heard a whisper:
"You found me once in the ashes of the third world. Can you do it again?"
Sara pressed her palm to the door — but the system alarm sounded.
"Access denied! Host emotional integrity compromised!"
She collapsed to the ground, clutching her head, as the garden of stars flickered like a dying heartbeat.