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Aya took a good little while staring blankly at the screen before her before she actually got to work creating her domain. It was like she was a zombie, almost dead and suddenly life returned to her glazed eyes, or as much life could return to them as she was. The blue light cast hazy pictures over her soft colored pupils while she went to work creating a world. It was as if suddenly inspiration struck her.
A few minutes later, just as suddenly as the inspiration, came, it was gone, and she closed her eyes, slouching back into the chair. On the screen was a world so bleary and sad, one might weep upon discovering it. No color existed in this land. It was prohibited as was people's right to smile and be happy. It was ran by a tyrannical leader, bordering dictator in a communist nation. People starved and cried and mourned. And Aya was just another meaningless body, a citizen of a repressed nation, marching alongside everyone else.
"Land of the Broken..." She murmured, deciding on a name for her domain. In truth, it had been another passing dream of someone else, somewhere in the world.
She turned her head lazily around the room until she stopped on a male student.
"You... Your ideals do not align with our communist nation... Feel the wrath... of the Broken Ones!"
She opened her eyes and fixed them on him, her finger pointing at him. She selected his domain and hit the war option, still keeping her eyes fixated coldly on him.
BreezeCatcher
A few minutes later, just as suddenly as the inspiration, came, it was gone, and she closed her eyes, slouching back into the chair. On the screen was a world so bleary and sad, one might weep upon discovering it. No color existed in this land. It was prohibited as was people's right to smile and be happy. It was ran by a tyrannical leader, bordering dictator in a communist nation. People starved and cried and mourned. And Aya was just another meaningless body, a citizen of a repressed nation, marching alongside everyone else.
"Land of the Broken..." She murmured, deciding on a name for her domain. In truth, it had been another passing dream of someone else, somewhere in the world.
She turned her head lazily around the room until she stopped on a male student.
"You... Your ideals do not align with our communist nation... Feel the wrath... of the Broken Ones!"
She opened her eyes and fixed them on him, her finger pointing at him. She selected his domain and hit the war option, still keeping her eyes fixated coldly on him.
BreezeCatcher