Yano entered a corridor filled with walking blades and flying blue sparks. The ground shook beneath his feet, and anything that could cause a mistake or a mistake was a mistake.
"Every step is recorded... any mistake could be fatal."
A group of digital ghosts quickly picked out their symbols and humanoid forms to surround him. Yano raised his dagger and, thrusting against them, a wave of blue light cracked the first one.
With each strike, Yano began to understand their pattern and organize the roles his position played. Each strike was specific to the redeemer of the chicks and the ghosts. After less than a minute of control, the ghosts began to move toward a room filled with a nasty blue heat.
"I couldn't... but the road ahead just got more dangerous."