When Amir woke up in the metal passage of the Nadar ship, her mind was blank.
She didn't recognize this giant steel ship suspended in the gray mist. She couldn't remember why the uniformed soldiers nodded to her as "advisor," nor could she remember the origin of the faint scar on her palm that looked like it had been burned by spiritual fire.
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But the star map on the bridge doesn't lie - the continent is disintegrating, the city is swallowed by the purple mist, and those strange creatures called "spirits" are eating at the skeleton of the world. The Nadar ship is the only sharp blade left, and she is the default person of everyone on the ship who can understand the "spirit" code.
When the main cannon roared, she could always catch a glimpse of broken images in the smoke: silver robes, glowing runes, and a pair of eyes watching her among the spirits. The memory is like an anchor sunk in the deep sea, entangled with the "spirits" that caused the collapse, faintly tugging at her nerves.
Break the spiritual core, dispel the fog, and let the sunlight shine into the cracks again. This is the mission of the Nadar ship, and perhaps, it is also the only way for her to find herself.
After all, even the shipboard AI is whispering: "Advisor Amir, your past is the key to fighting the 'spirit'."
Purpose: In the mission of fighting against the collapse of the world, amnesiacs explore themselves entangled with the past between responsibility and confusion, and reveal the symbiotic chain of memory, identity and the survival of the world.