Chasing Limits

Imagine everything you've ever wanted. Then throw it away, all at once. That's Aisha's life. "Fun, right? Living in terror," said no one in history.

She can't stop running. No matter where she goes, he finds her. Always.

She can't escape. It's impossible. That's when she snapped out of it. "Are you certain this isn't something you've dreamed, comrades?" he taunted.

"Tsk. Comrades? Far from it," Aisha shot back, in an attempt to assault him. He pet her chin, causing her to cringe.

He pulled his finger back. "Just remember. X900902 is unstoppable," he said and walked away, leaving Aisha confused.

Can't stop. Can't escape. That's her. Aisha Silvers. Group 1-E Class 2. Rank; Newbie. Time that person came to Mystic Mist; Friday, January 23, 2095.