The Primal Scribe

He rewound his memories and reviewed every one of them, moment by moment.

Then he suddenly remembered that before his consciousness faded, he had heard a beep, followed a few curse words spoken by in tone of a little girl.

"Who was she? Was it a type of system message?" The moment he uttered those words, a screen popped up before his eyes, followed by a familiar beeping sound;

Chu-Lom!

Dara gasped as he watched the screen display a baffling sentence that read;

Binding System To Host…

"Binding what to whom?!" Dara muttered with a frown, but he received no response to his query.

The only sort of response the hovering screen gave was to display another series of sentences that looked more like several commands being activated to perform a certain function.

Binding Completed…

Confirming Host's Identity…

Identity Confirmed…

Ji Dara – The Primal Scribe.

"Unh? The primal what?" Dara was once again taken aback.