"Death is supposed to be the end.But for her… it never stays buried."
The smell of metal. The sting of antiseptic. The hum of electricity through broken glass.
Somewhere beneath the ruins of a forgotten research wing, a body lies still in a shattered cryotube. Skin pale, lips parted. A failed experiment that should have never opened her eyes again.
She does.
Her fingers twitch first. Then her lungs pull a breath that tastes like rust and fire. And in the flicker of a failing overhead light, her iris—once lifeless—glows faintly red.
"Subject-05… confirmed active.""No. That's impossible. She was terminated."
A voice. Distant. Panicked.
More lights sputter on as the girl lurches forward, coughing out viscera, drenched in a fluid that shouldn't exist. Her body is whole—but not healed. Her last wounds are still visible. A bullet wound in her chest. A blade mark near her spine.
They're scars from another death.But she remembers them all.
One life. One death. Then another. And another.Each one bringing her closer to what she is now.
"Endless... Death."
She stands, slowly. Bones cracking. Hands trembling.
But in her eyes… no fear. Just a cold awareness.
Somewhere above this underground hell, the world has moved on. The professor who made her has vanished. The four other "siblings" were taken. The project declared obsolete.
She was never meant to wake up.
But she did.
Her name was Aeris.
Now, they only call her what's left:
Codename: BIRTHStatus: AbandonedFunction: IncompleteThreat Level: Unknown
Fade to black. Cut to title.
CHRONO ABYSS: PROJECT VIONNE"The world thought she died.Now she's the one sent to clean its filth."