Aylin opened her eyes, and raised her head. She looked at her surroundings in a daze. Everything was white. Nothing was there. It her few seconds to remember what happened.
“Am I dead? Is this the after life?” she thought blankly.
“Welcome, User Aylin” a voice suddenly echoed through the white space.603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2cT3CdNgLb
“huh?”
As soon as she turned her back, Aylin saw something unbelievable. A figure was sitting on a floating red chair. The figure didn’t seem tall, and wearing strange long black dress. It had a big headgear, similar to that of Virtual Reality head gears, but slightly bigger and glowing. Aylin could guess the figure in front of her was a girl, similar to her age or younger due to her voice.603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeKECutNpSJ
“Huh, you’re the grim reaper?”
“No, I’m your system Manager”603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq166JW8K9x
“System? What are you talking about?”
“You’re the first organism that we managed to contract with our Fantasy crafting system. We were sleeping in the cracks between the transitional space between of your world, and this current world…until you arrived through a portal and contracted with us”603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrMP4qImsjr
“I don’t understand what you’re saying. So I’ll be the one to ask questions, and you just answer. Alright?”
“Understood”
“Am I dead?”
“No”
Aylin felt a spark of hope. As long as you’re not dead, there is still hope.
“In what state am I in right now?”
“You’re sleeping”
“Then, this is a dream?”
“Yes, currently, it’s the only way I can talk with you”
A dream…Aylin pondered if the dream she’s experiencing right now had any meaning.
Then again, it doesn’t hurt to keep asking.603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlyo7znbGcJ
