From Human to Skeleton: Revived with Infinite System Crystals

Jade, with deliberate movements, began to untangle the cords binding her to the monitoring equipment. She turned to Ashaiki, a hint of curiosity and confusion in her tone. "After I mentioned Ty, he even stated he knew who I was talking about, something about facing another one 'like him.'"

Ashiaki's reaction was immediate; her eyes widened, a clear indication that Jade's experience resonated with something significant, perhaps even alarming. It was a moment of revelation, suggesting that the entities they were discussing operated on a level of existence and purpose far beyond what Jade had initially comprehended.

"He then stated he was giving me something to help me see another layer or whatever that means," Jade added, trying to make sense of the cryptic message left by the reaper-like entity.

Jade's recount of her encounter took a particularly vivid turn as she described the entity's dramatic gesture. "He then, from what I could tell, ripped a piece of his own skull out and pushed it through my chest." She paused, a hand instinctively moving to her stomach, reflecting on the surreal nature of the experience. "I guess it was more spiritual than physical, however."

Ashiaki's response was introspective, marked by a moment of consideration as she placed a finger under her chin.

"To be honest, I never really believed you about your boyfriend still being alive and only did so out of support." Her admission, candid and reflective, underscored the skepticism that had underpinned her acceptance of Jade's claims—a skepticism now challenged by the extraordinary circumstances unfolding before them.

"But this might actually be a positive sign, well, as positive as a rotting corpse thrown in acid can be,"

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Jade's confusion was clear as she tried to make sense of Ashiaki's comments. "How could this be a bad thing? I'm confident he's managing well on his own. Also, how do you know so much about the angels, anyway?"

Her guess, delivered with a hint of humor yet marked by real curiosity, aimed to connect her experiences with Ashiaki's deep understanding. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were one of those 'Angelic' beings Ty mentioned in my dream, like a historian," she added, her laughter briefly easing the tension.

Ashiaki's reply, though serious, shed light on her stance. "Let's just say I've had my share of encounters, none too pleasant. My allegiance is to humanity alone. We'll need to put you through more rigorous training to uncover your ability and understand the nature of what's been cursed upon you."

Jade, grappling with the complexities of her situation, began to reconsider her initial perception. "I thought it was a gif—"

Ash, quick to provide a dose of harsh reality, interrupted, "Those that only see directly in front of them view it as a gift. But in the end, I've only seen immense suffering from anyone who has been bestowed something from him."

This revelation prompted Jade to pause, her finger resting thoughtfully under her chin as she connected their conversation to familiar narratives. "I suppose that makes sense. Most of the manhwas I used to read tackled the idea of this—some greater being giving a seemingly free power, and eventually, a darker nature of it being revealed later."

"Should I just not use it, though, or what?"

Ash, momentarily caught off guard by Jade's reference to manhwas, regained her composure, reflecting on the question with a mix of seriousness and surprise. "I never really knew you were into those picture books, but, uh, no, whatever the ability is, make sure you learn it to its fullest. But also understand what the activation cost of it will be."

"Did he perhaps give that info to you? Sometimes he does, sometimes he doesn't, from those I have spoken with," Ash queried further..

"I suppose he did. He stated he would come once I become reunited with Ty to have 'his match.'"

Defending her fondness for manhwas, she added, "Also, they aren't just picture books. They tell grand stories of overcoming all obstacles." She shared a personal note, linking her passion for these stories to her academic journey. "They kept me going as I was finishing my BA degree in Chemistry."

Ash, choosing to bypass the discussion on manhwas, focused on the implications of the entity's message. With a hand under her chin in contemplation, she noted, "Hmm, that does confuse things a bit, as we have no way of knowing how far away your boyfriend is from figuring a way back here."

Acknowledging the limitations of their current situation, Ash concluded, "Though I guess there's nothing directly we can do about that for the time being. Just make sure, the next time—if there is a next time—to try and get an idea of his progress."

"S-sure, when he ever shows back up, I'll try," Jade agreed, her voice tinged with uncertainty yet willing to engage with the unknown. Her thoughts then shifted towards a broader curiosity, "So, I was meaning to ask, how many of 'me' are there that have undergone this ritual?"

Ash paused, seemingly lost in thought before responding, "Right," as she reached into her pocket. She retrieved a slick phone adorned with purple and white lines, reflecting her personal aesthetic despite her pink hair. "This is your phone. You'll find contacts for myself, Gojaro, and as you work with other 'agents,' you can add them to your contact list.".

Ash shifted the conversation, laying out her immediate plans. "I'll be heading to Brazil on an emergency mission. Supposedly, a high-level threat has been detected, so once that has been taken care of, I will meet with you again at the cafe we usually drink at nearby your apartment, and we can discuss the ability you've acquired."

"Then we can also discuss your boyfriend and what it means for him returning," Ash added, highlighting the connection between the global threats they faced and the personal stakes involved for Jade.

Feeling uncertain about her next steps, Jade sought guidance. "I see, so what do I do right now?" she asked, looking for direction amidst the unfolding events and her role within them.

"First, you should get a shower and change into some fresh clothes. I can smell the blood and sweat from here. Get some sleep, and Gojaro will come grab you for a sparring match. And from there, I have no idea, but you'll be in good hands," Ash instructed, her tone firm yet caring.

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