DORULL STORIES - PRISONER OF THE AMULET
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“You've passed out.” the voice
of the module echoed through Sanomis’ mind.
“I have?” Sanomis asked.
All and every contact with the
outside world was abruptly severed. But if he did lose his conscience, he
expected a complete and utter darkness. And yet, his mind was apparently still
working. So was his module.
“How come I’m still aware?”
Sanomis wondered.
“You managed to retreat inside
of your mind, once the pain became unbearable.” module answered “It must
have been some pain.”
“I did what?” Sanomis was confused
“How did I do that?”
“With magic.” module
answered.
“W…what?!” although he thought
this, it appeared he stammered “What do you know of magic? Explain yourself!”
“All I know is I’ve detected a similar
phenomenon emanating from the crystal formation you found in that cave.”
module said “Furthermore, from your conversation with Ch’ybal, and your
continuous thoughts about every unexplainable thing, I came to a conclusion
that you used magic.”
“If that’s the case, I did it
without knowing.” Sanomis said “If that was the magic even.”
“Well you could certainly
benefit from the similar magic right about now.” module said.
“Why is that?” Sanomis asked.
“Because the admiral connected
his module.”
“Can you pair yourself with it?”
Sanomis asked hastily.
“I already have.” module
answered.
“Can you see what he is doing?”
Sanomis asked.
“He is uploading some program
inside of me.” module said “But don’t worry, I can stop him.”
“Don’t!” Sanomis said.
“But why?” module was
confused.
“Can you still read your files and
use your programs?” Sanomis asked.
“Yes.” module confirmed “Why?”
“Because this could be our only
chance to gain access into the admiral’s module.” Sanomis answered.
“What do you need from me?”
module asked.
“Are you undetected?” Sanomis
asked.
“Yes.” module answered.
“Then copy and hide the program
you’ll find in the directory THE
FINAL OPTION.” Sanomis said.
“Very well.” module answered
“And what is THE FINAL OPTION?”
“It is a program.” Sanomis
said.
“What kind of program?” the module persisted.
“It's a devastator.”
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