Ptolemaeus awakens in a pitch-black environment.

프톨레마이오스
What happened? Where am I?
She then realized that while Scorpio destroying Black Ground and all the others were about to sail Orion’s Saiph Vessel, she was still trying to find her creation, Alamgest, and save him from certain destruction.

프톨레마이오스
Orion!
I do not know why, but…
I have the feeling you are behind all of this!
Wait… Somehow, I am still alive.
I can see hardly anything here…
Despite that… Everything should have been destroyed, but I am here in a safe, yet unreadable environment.
It’s like an unstructured proprietary data management system, but I can’t tell for sure without proper equipment.
Interesting… The encryption method seems to rely on last gen algorithms.
Nobody uses them anymore since the creation of Black Ground.
Thanks to the new protocols that I created… This suggests that this architecture has been developed in the first years of the server.
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???
I am going to kill you, remember that!!!
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???
Mom? You there?

프톨레마이오스
Who’s there! Show yourself!

알마게스트
ZZzzzz…

프톨레마이오스
Almagest?
Oh, he’s inactive.
You could say he’s sleeping, though that’s not technically correct…
Despite being in an unknown and potentially dangerous new environment, and knowing that it may cost her life, Ptolemaeus starts arguing with herself about how stupid the idea of an AI sleeping is… …and all the misconceptions that usually surround it.