SEVER ZERO
In the distance, he saw figures.
They weren't drones. They were avatars.
They were standing in a circle, frozen, flickering like ghosts.
Ren walked toward them. His footsteps made no sound on the mirror floor.
As he got closer, he recognized them.
A Knight in silver armor, missing an arm.
A Rogue in green leather, with no face.
And a small, hooded figure sitting on the ground, hugging its knees.
Ren’s breath hitched.
He recognized the hooded figure's gamertag floating above its head.