"Breathe...."
Nothing but soft clicking and a dull whir filled my ears.
"His chest. More there. Now. He's coming to."
There was a loud pop and then my optics booted up.
In front of my face was a face, similar to my own, it was certainly EXO. It looked like she was smiling. "Welcome brother." She said softly. Her slender fingers pulled at my arm, ever so gently in order to pull me up from my rest position. I coughed roughly, it had been a while since I had tried to speak. Finally my voice came out, "Brother? Where am I? Who are you? What happened? I....." I paused, lost in my own sense of confusion.
"My name is Nimkoa, Just Nimkoa. As you can tell I am like you, an EXO. But my designation is gone. The machines have reborn me. Just as they have returned you to life. The Siva will rebuild you, and yours eyes will open to all the beauty inside. You will see. You will see."
I lost myself in her chanting and the swirling colors of her eyes. I thought they were blue at first, then they were red. Then pink, then white. The colors never stopped, just changed, always changing. It was... it was beautiful.
"Aero, the machine priest would like to see you now. He will show you everything, he will put your questions to rest."
"Welcome home"
