Silva watched as the creature slipped away in a hurry. He stretched out his hands, not wanting to let it go like that, but his body shut down, and he passed out.
His eyes opened, and he was floating in an empty space. He looked around, but all he could see was darkness.
But then, aur light shined in the shape of a ball. It pulsed slowly like a beautiful heart. Its glow was attractive, its light made this cold void warm.
But Silva didn't take kindly to the light. It felt familiar somehow, like he had interacted with it before. It was not giving him a good feeling.
[It is nice that we can see face to face for the first time, Silva.]
When Silva heard the voice, he understood what this light was—it was the system, the system that he had used for so many years.
The system that had tried to allow that creature to take his memories just a few moments ago. Silva clenched his fist in anger, his eyes turning to slits.