The System Mecha is so unscientific

As Da, Mirra, and Elysia stepped through the shimmering veil of the Tear, the world around them shifted violently. One moment they were standing on the precipice of the Astroclasm Canyons, and the next, they were enveloped in a swirling mass of colors and energy. It felt as if reality itself was unraveling around them, each strand pulsing with a chaotic rhythm.


The team stumbled briefly as they materialized on the other side, regaining their balance amidst the unfamiliar landscape. They found themselves in a strange realm, suffused with soft, glowing light and ethereal mist. The air buzzed with energy, tinged with the scent of ozone and the faint whispers of voices carried on the wind.

“Where are we?” Elysia asked, adjusting her goggles as the environment coalesced into clarity.

“Unknown territory,” Da replied, scanning the surroundings with his Aether scanner. “But the readings are indicating high levels of energy—much higher than anything we’ve encountered before.”

Mirra picked up on the fluctuations of the atmosphere, her instincts telling her that they had entered a realm alive with the remnants of lost dimensions. “We need to stay focused and keep communication with the office open. This place could have unexpected phenomena.”

Da and Elysia began activating their scanners, taking readings of the area. The vibrant landscape was unlike anything they had encountered: the ground shimmered like liquid gemstones, and towering crystalline structures jutted from the earth, glowing softly in hues of blue and purple.

“Look over there!” Elysia pointed towards a cluster of luminous trees, their branches adorned with glowing orbs that pulsed in sync with the energy around them. “Those could be vital for our research. We might want to collect samples.”

Mirra nodded, her curiosity piqued. “Let’s secure our perimeter first, then we can gather whatever we can find. We don’t know if anything—or anyone—else resides in this realm.”

The three Awakeners moved cautiously, spreading out slightly to cover more ground while remaining within each other’s line of sight. Da felt the weight of responsibility pressing on him as he navigated the shimmering ground, their mission now more real than ever.


As they ventured further into the dimension, the ethereal beauty of the landscape began to dissolve into a sense of foreboding. Shadows flitted around the crystalline structures, and the whispers in the air grew louder, morphing into an indistinct cacophony.

“Do you hear that?” Da asked, frowning as he paused. Something unsettling was brewing beneath the surface.

“It almost sounds like… voices?” Elysia replied, her brow furrowing in concern. “But I can’t make out what they’re saying.”

Suddenly, a ripple surged through the ground beneath them. The Awakeners glanced at each other, sensing that they were not alone. Just then, a figure emerged from behind a crystalline formation—its form flickered in and out of visibility, a silhouette shrouded in energy.

“Identify yourselves,” the figure commanded, its voice a blend of echoes, resonating like a choir.

Da stepped forward, trying to maintain composure despite the figure’s menacing aura. “We are Awakeners from Greenland City, exploring this Tear for knowledge and resources. We mean you no harm.”

The figure took a step closer, solidifying before them as a being of radiant light—its features beautiful yet intimidating. “I am one of the Guardians of the Tear, tasked with protecting what remains from those who would exploit it. Many have sought the treasures of this realm, but only a few have left unscathed.”

“What do you require of us?” Mirra asked, keeping her voice steady despite the tension in the air.

“To pass further into the Tear and gather what you seek, you must prove your intent,” the Guardian responded, its gaze piercing into Da’s very soul. “Answer this truth: Will you honor the wisdom of those lost before you, or will your ambitions lead to destruction?”

Da felt the weight of the question settle heavily on his shoulders. This was about more than just resources; it was about understanding the legacy of those who had come before. “We seek to protect and honor the legacies of the lost. We want to learn from this dimension, not exploit it.”

There was a moment of silence as the Guardian studied them, assessing the sincerity of Da's words.


“Very well,” the Guardian said, its voice echoing across the glade. “You shall undergo the Test of Intent. Only by facing your deepest fears and proving your commitment to this realm can you proceed. Are you prepared?”

Mirra and Elysia exchanged nervous glances, but Da stood firm, a sense of resolve washing over him. “We are ready.”

“Step forward and confront your truths,” the Guardian instructed, extending a hand towards a shimmering archway formed from pure light. “Only by facing the essence of your intent can you unlock the knowledge you seek.”

One by one, the three Awakeners stepped into the archway, where the glow swallowed them whole. Da felt the energy surge around him, enveloping him in a cocoon of light and warmth.


On the other side, the landscape shifted once more. Instead of the beautiful realm, he found himself in a dark void. Shadows writhed around him, and once again, he heard the familiar voices—echoes of his past failures, regrets, and insecurities.

“Da, you’ll never be enough!” one voice taunted—a blend of self-doubt and fear, reflecting the anxieties that had long plagued him.

The shadows morphed, revealing images of Da failing to protect those that mattered, friends lost, opportunities squandered. “You are destined to repeat the mistakes of the past,” another voice echoed, filled with sorrow and regret.

But Da, bolstered by the knowledge he had gained from his journey, stood defiant. “No! I refuse to be defined by my past! I have the chance to create a new future—one that honors those who have come before me!”

As his words resonated through the void, the shadows receded momentarily, revealing a path lit by gentle, glowing orbs of light. Encouraged by his resolve, Da stepped forward, drawn to the illumination.

“Every defeat is a lesson; every loss a chance for growth,” he declared, embracing the light as remnants of the dark shadows faded away.


Emerging from the turmoil, Da found himself surrounded by radiant visions—the successes of his journey, the friendships forged, and the powerful will to protect those around him. He had faced his fears, and in doing so, had harnessed their strength to fuel his ambition.

With renewed energy, he turned toward the source of the light, merging his resolve into a single point of focus, hoping to prove his worth to the Guardian awaiting on the other side.

“Now I am ready. Ready to uncover what lies ahead,” Da called out to the brightness, feeling the warmth wrap around him like a protective embrace.

As the bright tendrils of light intertwined with his essence, he was pushed forward, and he knew the Test of Intent was only a stepping stone to greater truths.

With the knowledge gained from facing his past, he was prepared to carry forward into the void—into whatever awaited him and his team.


As the shimmering light enveloped him, Da felt the lingering presence of his friends, Mirra and Elysia, reinforcing his journey. He stood tall, knowing they would also come together, ready to navigate the challenges ahead.

The echoing figure of the Guardian awaited once more at the other side of the light—wisdom in its gaze and intent in its heart. Together, they would dive deeper into the mysteries of the unexplored Tear, unlock the treasures within, and ultimately bring about change that would resonate through the realms beyond.

“Let’s move forward as one,” Da declared, stepping forward with courage, purpose, and the light of newfound understanding guiding his path. Their journey was far from over, but with every step taken, they were solidifying their place in history—a legacy of Awakeners ready to embrace the unknown.