Interlude: particles flew
A waterdrop in the darkness.
Her body shined with- no, her clothes illuminated the darkness around her. But there was nothing here. Nothing she could see. Almost like the darkness spread to infinity.
Her feet touched the water below but she didn't sink; they didn't get wet either.
Muffled.
"Sarol Xeroha Xemu, I, Lord Hermanshieer Pirmus officially appoint you as the 4838y7483th commander of Xanard. May you prosper."
The voice floated in the air.
The girl couldn't see anything. It was the same darkness to her just as before. 'Couldn't these morons just have done this in a bit less cumbersome way?'
She knew the answer, but she still didn't like it.
Last week, she decided to become a commander, so she could go fight the UM-23-13, but, the procedures to become a commander were much more complicated than she'd assumed at first.