The Cloud System
- LECTURES 190
- Votes 10
- Chapitres 5
En cours d'écriture14m
Dernière publication dim., nov. 30, 2014
"When I opened my eyes, I was engulfed in darkness. Then, a faint glow grew brighter till it illuminated the abyss I was surrounded by. I now saw a pix-elated room and heard an automated voice say this 'welcome to The Cloud System.' "
When a 16 year old girl, given the title of ' test subject no. 0104' opens her eyes, she sees a world like nothing she ever imagined. With no memory of her past, she is subjected to the experiments the Cloud System inputers wish to conduct. She knows nothing of her former life and world - 'The Cloud System is you home now. Live your life as a Upier with dedication, obey the inputers and above all else, survive. ' these were the three basic rules the automated voice gave to each test subject. If you valued your life, insubordination was out of the question.
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