Chapter 0:
On Creating the Ultimate Weapon
Dusty rays of light stream through a million moist branches adorned with lush leaves of vibrant green. Clean, crisp air permeates and purifies my lungs. Joyous birdsong tickles my ears. A scene from a dream unravels before my widening eyes. A surreal beauty brought about by nature untouched by man’s corrupting hands.
But enough about that.
I couldn’t care less about nature. I’m sick and tired of it.
I should really do something. Anything.
A problem such as this cannot be avoided.
I’ve found myself in a rather dangerous situation.
Before me is a girl.
Well, there’s a little more to it.
A floating girl.
Wait…not simply that either.
A floating, glowing girl.
Sorry, still not right. Why is this so hard to articulate?
Fine. I’ll say it.
Above the lake, a few paces ahead, she hovers.
A floating, glowing, fully, totally, completely, in every way possible—naked girl.
But I’m still not ready to face the issue. I’m not good for much, but stalling is my specialty.
Let’s rewind a bit, shall we?
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