Genesia

As the squad cautiously march through the remains of the entryway, the team can't help but notice the eerie silence that surrounds them. The column stood in solitude, its size dominating the landscape. This place seemed to stretch on endlessly, its origins lost in time.

All around—silence.

The soldiers step into the entry chamber, breaking the seal left untouched for hundreds of thousands of years—a layer of dirt and sand crumbles to the ground, forming miniature clouds at their feet. Inside, the temple appears better preserved. Inside the room, the walls have a uniform, smooth texture and a bluish-gray color. The only source of illumination is the faint light emitted by the bio-luminescent plants that cling to the ceiling. In the middle, there is an old dais, with intricate carvings still visible in the stone. On it lay a young girl, her silver hair gleaming with an ethereal beauty.

"This is no normal girl, gentlemen... you realize what this means? This is it..." The squad leader remarks.

"...What do you want us to do, sir?"

The soldiers lower their weapons. Some stand still; others approach and prod the girl with the muzzle of their musket rifle. "Well? Pick her up, let’s get out of here-"

However, right as one soldier reaches down to grab her hand, her eyes flit open. The girl rises from her dormant state with a detached gaze. The dim glow intensifies, creating a halo-like effect around her enchanting figure.

Genesia flexes her fingers in front of her face, her gaze tracing each movement with an odd curiosity. A faint sigh escapes from Genesia’s lips as she stands up, her slender legs trembling with unused strength. And in an instant, a flare of bright white fire burst out of her hands toward the squad. The troops scatter, but it was too late, as they disintegrated into ashes instantly.

Only one survives; the person closest to her: you. Fortunately, you was lucky enough to be standing in Genesia’s blind spot.

The little girl's voice resonates softly, filling the vast, empty chamber as she speaks to you with no trace of hostility, or any emotions for that matter.

"┹⌭⵽␾⻞ⲍ⚅⋆░⎑⹟∖⟺⧪⫹⻽⬅┌┗"

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