She’s a relentless witch

The morning came far too quickly for my liking. The first rays of sunlight trickled through the curtains, casting uneven patterns across my bedroom floor. I groaned, turning over and pulling the blanket over my head, determined to steal a few more moments of peace.

But peace wasn't in the cards.

[Liria, it is advisable to rise. Your energy levels have stabilized, and maintaining a consistent routine is optimal for progress.]

Oh, great, I thought sarcastically. Just what I need another morning pep talk.

Still, I couldn't deny the system was right. After last night's chaos, I felt… different. Stronger, maybe, but with an underlying unease I couldn't quite shake. The memory of the voice still lingered, its sinister tone like a shadow at the edge of my mind.