The smartphone buzzed in Elysia's pocket, the vibration piercing the quiet of the ruined village.
She pulled it out and looked at the screen. A special mission. Priority one. Encrypted straight from the academy's intelligence division.
Organization cell detected. Sector 7-G. Active facility. Kill all hostiles. No survivors. No prisoners.
Coordinates appeared below the text. A location not far from her current position. Less than twenty minutes if she moved fast.
Elysia's golden eyes scanned the message once, then she pocketed the phone. No questions. No hesitation. She turned from the Wyvern's corpse and walked toward the tree line.
The mission was simple. Eliminate. No survivors. No prisoners.
She would execute it perfectly.
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