Chapter 2:
The game begins

"..... how do you look? ....." appeared on the monitor. Dera was surprised, then she described herself: "..... violet hair, green eyes, 1.68 cm. Tall ....."
"..... what are you wearing?...."
"..... Jeans hot pens, turquoise top, black gloves ....."
"..... what are your gender? ....."
"..... Female..... "
"..... how old are you ....."
"..... 16 years old ....."
"..... what kind of underwear do you wear? ....."
Dera had to laugh at this question, she played the beginning of a game which her underwear wanted to know. She wrote:
"..... does that have anything to do with the game? ....."
"..... what kind of underwear do you wear? ....."
"..... black B.H., black thong ....."
" ..... what's your name ? ..... "
"..... Dera ....."
"..... your code is Dera, Black Angel. Tomorrow go to the 3D room and enter your code, then the game will start ....."
"..... why not until tomorrow? ....."
"..... because of the player adaptation ....."Before Dera could write down the questions that she couldn't answer herself, the console switched itself off.
"Well, what the heck, then stop tomorrow."
Suddenly she noticed that it was already dark outside. She looked around for Angel but couldn't find her anywhere.
"At least she could have waited for me," she grumbled. Her mind was all about the questions, and she didn't care that the time had passed so quickly. Slowly she made her way home and when she got home she put on her sleeping clothes and went to bed. She fell asleep full of anticipation for tomorrow's game. Without having eaten anything that day and her stomach took revenge for it the next morning.
Seeing nothing, knowing nothing, a violet-haired girl walks down a long dark corridor. Her arms are outstretched, her mouth forms words that cannot be understood, but the appearance of helplessness can be seen in her eyes.She runs, but doesn't get any closer to her goal. The girl grows weaker and the darkness becomes more and more distressing, until she loses sight of her goal. Now she stood all alone in the black nothingness and sank to the ground.
"..... Hello and woke up it is 8:30 am and the sun is shining as if it was on fire.
The clock radio struck the floor with a metallic sound. Dera slowly straightened up. Her hair hung tousled on her face and her eyes were narrowed to slits with tiredness. After sitting in bed for a while, she got up and went to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and turned the water on. The mirror gave a shadowy face when she came out of the shower and looked at herself. She thought of the dream again and felt like it when the mirror reflected the violet-stubborn girl again. After a while she was able to tear herself away from her reflection in the mirror, but still on the way to the play passage, the dream could not get out of her head.With her head in the clouds she was walking across the street when the horn next to her blew and something squeaked. She turned left and saw a car coming towards her. Everything around her slowed and she felt nailed. Her feet no longer wanted to move and her legs could barely support her body. Desperately she tried to run but everything seemed in vain. The car was getting closer. Dera lost all feeling, only saw the car and slowly got ready to be driven. But suddenly two arms grabbed her waist out of nowhere and someone pulled her back. It hit the floor. But their serve wasn't as hard as one would have guessed. No, Dera fell on her savior.
She sat on the floor, still completely shocked. She wrapped her hands around her legs and bobbed her head back and forth on her knees. There were a lot of people around her now. They whispered and told each other what had just happened. Dera's shock got worse and worse, she had the feeling that all the people are breathless and that she has to suffocate.Slowly, staggering, she rose. She threatened to tip over. Two strong arms caught her and when she looked up, she looked into two gray-blue-green eyes. The boy winked at her, then picked her up and carried her out of the crowd. He kept her in his arms until they were in a park and found an empty bench. There he set her down. She looked at him puzzled. She was about to say something when he reached into his pocket and took out some drink and offered it to her. She nodded and he gave her something. With her head bowed, she had a drink, then tried to thank him again. But again he cut her off. "My God, why didn't you just run away ?! Any normal person would have done that."
Dera gave him a somewhat aggressive look. But immediately afterwards she smiled and said: "I wanted to thank you for my rescue."
The boy turned to her and gave her a slightly puzzled look. A dark blue strand of his braid fell into his face and he tucked it behind his ear."You look at one. The blonde angel can speak after all," he said in a slightly arrogant tone.

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