☀ 03-014 ☀
So this is the true face of a false god.
[Ammy lifts her head, her fur bristling all over as she starts to growl. She doesn't have time to wonder why she's back in her room or what's going on. That voice is inhuman, her room seems to be far larger than it should be, and she's caged in by an ominous dark hand with glowing red markings, and a pile of corpses. Some of them are very familiar, while others are only familiar to those who have seen Ammy's companions from home either through Chicago or her trips to the holosuite.]
You thought you could defeat me, but there is no one left to believe in you now. Death is all that awaits your people.
[She snarls, throwing herself at the darkness, only something is wrong. Her markings uncoil until they are gone, the fire of Solar Flare flickers and dies, her fur turning to dark stone before she crumbles completely. The dust is blown away as the dark hand scatters it.]
In the end, you are nothing.
[Ammy lifts her head, her fur bristling all over as she starts to growl. She doesn't have time to wonder why she's back in her room or what's going on. That voice is inhuman, her room seems to be far larger than it should be, and she's caged in by an ominous dark hand with glowing red markings, and a pile of corpses. Some of them are very familiar, while others are only familiar to those who have seen Ammy's companions from home either through Chicago or her trips to the holosuite.]
You thought you could defeat me, but there is no one left to believe in you now. Death is all that awaits your people.
[She snarls, throwing herself at the darkness, only something is wrong. Her markings uncoil until they are gone, the fire of Solar Flare flickers and dies, her fur turning to dark stone before she crumbles completely. The dust is blown away as the dark hand scatters it.]
In the end, you are nothing.