Anka was now under a bridge over the river that crossed the city of Anima. The river had no name because it was practically divided into several channels and used to delimit several regions of the city, many call it a 'dam'.
The city itself was built very geometrically, but this gave it a beautiful appearance from every point of view.
The bridges over the river (dam) are generally large and high because boats or small vessels still pass by, which facilitate the transport of heavy goods between different areas of the city.
The bridge Anka was now under was a smaller one and probably not used very often.
The girl had calculated her approximate trajectory, and from what she could tell it seemed that she had arrived very close to the edge of town. There were several dilapidated warehouses around here, where desperate and strange survivors lived.
For Anka it was a good place to hide.
However, she could not stay under a bridge. She buys a long black coat and a mask to cover half her face and tries to find a place to rest.
Since it was still early in the night, there were not many people outside. The streets were a bit dirty but they seemed to only get the feeling of life when he looked at them.
She first walked several streets and finally found what appeared to be a rather ugly apartment building.
She activated her eyes to see which apartments had living souls and chose an empty one.
With the help of black smoke of a very small size she opened the lock very quickly.
She was glad that she had received some useful memories and could now use her own powers in a practical way.
The room she entered was probably unused since it opened.
Many places in the city were unused which was nothing new, but she was a little bothered by the fact that there was dust everywhere.
She didn't want to turn on the light or make any noise. Neighbors of this apartment should not know that it is here. So she resisted the urge to dust the furniture and the floor and just opened the windows casually.
Now she sat on the floor in front of the window.
The apartment she chose was at the foot of the hill on which the city was located.
This relief was not very high but it was mainly tilted visibly.
The best and most luxurious part of the city was at the top while life was worse on the outskirts.
The window he was looking out of was facing more desolation.
She chose to stay in a room that does not have a view of the city. She no longer wanted to see those lights or signs of life that were scurrying around the city like ants.
The girl was glad that now she had time to collect her thoughts.
The fact that she digested her 'past' memories didn't change her as a person but she knew some changes had happened.
' The question like: who am I? it's probably the most pointless worry I've ever had...'
'I seem to now have a kind of disgust for anything that seems to be alive?'
'Should I continue to evolve on this planet or should I leave?'
'How is the situation in the universe?'
'Does he know?'
' What am I asking ... of course he knows ...'
After an unknown time of sitting quietly the system announced its presence.
[ Host . You have many notifications from the system. ]
'Your voice seems weaker.'
[ That strange energy accidentally touched me ...]
Anka stopped talking but continued to look out the window.
Her eyes were red. The air around her seemed frozen.
The entire room, not the entire apartment, became covered with crystal-blue-white ice.
The girl's hair fluttered in the air and her clothes seemed to melt, and a black smoke surrounded her body.
It materialized in something like a battle dress (?) but it was also elegant.
Then the system felt as if a thread was pulling it out of Anka. He tried to resist but he didn't have an ounce of strength. He wanted to shout or ask for an explanation but he couldn't make a sound.
Then the poor system thought about asking the intermediate or main system for help, but stopped short of thinking. He bet on the girl and didn't struggle anymore.
Thus, a being that normally cannot be caught or touched, was now in front of the girl named 'Anka'.
The appearance of the system was as it was described in the book from the previous world, which was different from the appearance it had earlier in history.
From her memory, the Damianos species (systems) were like humans but they had some special characteristics in their eyes. That was all, but now the entire species looked like cement dolls.
The damion in front of her was quite strong. He had a perfectly proportioned body and a height of 1.65 m. If you don't take into account golden hair and orange eyes.
Her gray skin did not give the appearance of lifelessness, on the contrary it harmonized very well in a strange way.
So this system was now in front of her.
The diamonis species had no gender, so you couldn't really refer to them with he/she or any gender-defining pronoun.
This species had a very unique way of reproduction but it was also very difficult.
Anyway, the person in front of her was on the ground and was looking around worriedly.
Now he was nothing more than a system without a host, so he was weak, in pain, and panicked.
Like a fish out of water.
Anka looked with pleasure at the desperation of the being that was now in front of her. Then her black smoke covered entire walls of the apartment breaking from reality.
The Z-S08 System looks around in amazement and then moves its limbs a little. Seeing that he no longer felt the same pains or feelings of suffocation, he looked at Anka in shock.
He guessed that she probably isolated the current space but this was something very difficult for a lower being like humans.
Anka got up from the floor a long time ago and sat down on the frozen armchair in the room. The image was so domineering that the system on the ground felt its soul freeze.
The girl was sitting casually with her legs crossed. One hand was on the backrest while the other played with a black ring.
Her head was slightly lowered, but the red glint in her eyes was very visible, and her white, long, water-like hair was left slightly on one side of her shoulder.
The system knew that it had no aesthetics, nor could it be considered as a being that understood feelings, but even he seemed shaken from the bottom of his soul by this scene.
He had an unnamed impulse to run away. To hide and never appear again, but the strongest thing was the desire for death. A horrifying desperation made him tremble and tears unconsciously flowed from his eyes.
The girl seemed to have noticed this and looked up without moving her head.
I'll probably post another chapter in a few hours, but I promise nothing. However, the next one will be quite long.