Vera opened her eyes in a sea of flowers.
The intense fragrance filled her nose as she sat up straight, discovering that the pure white wings beneath her were blossoming with countless brightly colored flowers.
Raising her head, the golden corridor suspended in the pale blue sky was also covered in vines, intertwining like snakes, twisting, coiling, and giving birth to even more beautiful flower species.
The world was breathtakingly beautiful.
Jumbled memories gradually flooded Vera's mind.
She struggled to stand, looking bewilderedly at the corpses before her.
The gold power armor lying on the ground was shattered, and the cracked face of the armor exposed Sami's slightly youthful face.
The roots of the four-color viola pierced deeply into the medic's flesh, he maintained a crawling position forward, grasping the shattered medicine injector powerlessly, glaring unwillingly with dimming eyes.
