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part 1

“Status report on the abnormality?”“All stable, sir. The biodome containment chamber is fully functioning and has been in proper condition from last week’s containment breach.”“Alright, then. Keep a close eye on her. All activity logs, including visitations to the so-called ‘Elven Queen’, must be recorded 24/7. Make sure all cameras and microphones built into the dome have full uptime.”“Yes, sir.”The junior research team went to work, feeding the designated computer screens live footage and audio for the observers to keep an eye on. Numerous displays had different camera angles over the biodome; most angles covered a fisheye and bird’s eye view over the single entity that inhabited the containment area.Once the surveillance setup was finished, the senior researcher nodded with approval.“Alright, looks good.”He peered in closer to observe the abnormality they kept an eye on.“It seems like she’s still in her usual spot, meditating as always.”“You ever wonder what she’s thinking of, sir?”“Hmm… why don’t you go ask her yourself, slick?”“M-Me?”“Why not, right? Those with security clearance can go in and talk to her. She may be an abnormality we took in, but she’s also been beneficial, especially to our environmental science department.”“What would I even ask her, sir?”“Anything. Come on, that’s an order. Go talk to her.”“I-I… Understood…”The poor junior researcher grabbed a notebook and ran a hidden microphone within his lab coat to record his talk with the abnormality.Jeez, entering into an abnormality’s containment chamber? That was supposed to be the job of the control team, not the researchers.

But if his senior says it’s safe…Ah well, it’s an order. Safe or not, he’d best be doing his job. Punishment for insubordination is harsh; he wouldn’t want to spend a month of his time at the facility without going home. That video game he pre-ordered should be arriving by today, and he’s just dying to finish his shift today so he can play.“Here. You’ll need this.”The senior researcher handed over a file folder. It contained a level three clearance card, and a document that had high-level clearance information about the abnormality.“Read up about her so you know the correct topics and approach to talk about. The last thing you want to know is having an abnormality coming to bite you in the ass.”“...That isn’t really giving me a confidence boost here, sir.”“Oh, it’s not. It’s supposed to instill cautiousness, not confidence. Now go and have a meaningful talk with her.”“O-Okay…”The junior researcher sheepishly took the documents and the key card and made his way towards the door of the biodome.“Hoo… okay, read the document first.”

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lore

part 2

He flipped through the papers on hand and read thoroughly.Subject: ABNORMALITY NAT–027
Name: Aimsiee, “The Elven Queen”
Date of Acquisition: [REDACTED]
Class: Level 3Summary:
NAT-027, who refers to herself as ‘Aimsiee’, is a descendant of a lost elven race. She claims to be the last of her kind. Details of the history of her race are unknown. Information may be extracted from her via casual conversations or interviews when she is under low stress levels or in an amicable mood to talk.Temperament:
Aloof and passive to boot. She is capable of high-level communication, especially in numerous environmental science fields and even in the field of arts. She may show signs of distress or aggravation when any of the surrounding flora is deliberately trampled or destroyed.Containment Protocol:
NAT-027 must be kept in a biodome that houses as much flora as possible to recreate her own place of origin. Her mood and temperament directly correlate to how well the biodome is maintained and treated, so it is highly recommended that you watch your step around the greenery.“...This is all that’s written on her file? Seems easy enough. She sounds like a nature-loving hippie. Ugh, she’s an elf, of course, she sounds like a hippie.”The junior researcher slid the key card into the slot. An audible depressurizing sound could be heard as the door unlocked. When he walked into the biodome, his breath was taken away.“...Woah.”Breathing in the air within the dome felt… refreshing. It certainly beats the tobacco-ridden smell that stuck onto the walls of their research facility. There was a breeze that could be felt, and even the warmth of the sun was present within the dome.Wow, was the organization this rich to simulate such environments?“Focus, man. Let’s go.”He shook off his excitement and proceeded with caution. The path before him had perfectly cut cobblestone steps that led to an open clearing. A lone tree that towered over them, sitting atop a plain filled with flowers. Beneath the tree was a field of assorted flowers, all assorted in color, that seemed to dance along the wind. The path was getting harder to traverse as the vegetation was impeding his steps.

In the midst of the flower field, A lady with purple hair styled into two cone-shaped buns atop her head, and the rest were braided on the side, was present. Her eyes were closed, and she sat atop of the flowers with her legs crossed together in a meditative posture.The junior researcher scratched his neck. How would he even approach someone who seemed to be in deep focus? He doesn’t want to come off as rude to interrupt their thoughts, but how would he even get his job done at this rate?“I sense someone. Hello, you are with them, am I correct?”The lady spoke out of the blue.
“Ah! Um, if you are referring to the research team, then yes. I am with them.”“I see…”The lady opened her eyes. Her irises reflected a deep, red glow, and she examined him slowly from head to toe. The researcher couldn’t shake off a feeling that she was taking an interest in him. It feels… uncanny.“Now, what can I do to help a human such as yourself?”Crap, what should I say?

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“Um, is it alright to ask about you, ma’am Aimsiee?”The abnormality’s eyes widened, then sported a small smile.“Wow, you’re the first one to address me by my proper name. I think I’m beginning to like you already.”She laid out an open hand towards the junior researcher.“Come, sit. What is it that you would like to learn about me?”“Uh…”As the junior researcher thought about what to talk about, he had to be mindful as he knew he was under surveillance.“Hesitating what to talk about? No wonder. Your group can be quite harsh upon the staff working under your peculiar organization. Ha ha ha…”She returned to her meditative posture and closed her eyes once more. The researcher gulped in his nervousness and finally had the courage to speak.“Well… I just want to ask about what’s on your mind? Every time I see you on the cameras, you seem to be meditating almost all the time.”“On my mind, huh? A lot. Who am I? Who are all of you who keep me within the confines of this dome? When would I be free? What about the animals that you keep within this facility? What wrong have they done that you must imprison them? What have I done wrong that you so strongly desire to keep me here?”Her barrage of words overwhelmed the junior researcher. What should he even reply to that sudden rant?“But… seeing as you are on the rank-and-file levels of researchers, I’d assume none of these answers will be found if I interrogated you.”“I-Interrogate? What the—?!”

She opened her eyes again. Her red irises glowed even brighter, and the biodome’s sky began to power down, replaced by the dim, red emergency lights that barely illuminated the area.The junior researcher immediately reached for his radio. Even before he could send a distress signal, various calls were already being spread en masse.“ALERT! ABNORMALITY NAT-017 HAS BREACHED!”“ALERT! ABNORMALITY GEO-923 HAS ESCAPED!”“MULTIPLE INSTANCES OF ABNORMALITY WLD-045 ARE RUNNING AMOK!”“NAT-017? GEO-923? WLD-045? These are all abnormality callsigns for fauna-related abnormalities!”The junior researcher looked at the elven queen with terror in his eyes.“You… you’ve orchestrated this mass containment breach with the animal-like abnormalities?!”The elven queen merely chuckled, amused at the reaction by the researcher.“Why do you think I’ve been so cooperative with your fellow staff about giving advice in environmental science? I’ve been secretly planting seeds all over your security locks, waiting for the perfect moment to finally break free from this oppressive prison!”

A vine snatched up the junior researcher by one leg and hung him up in the air.“I should kill you, but seeing as you’ve been reluctant and nice… I’ll let you run free. After all, it’s not your fault that your seniors set up a false file about me.”A false file?! What does she mean by this?!He couldn’t ask any further, as a vine wrapped around his mouth to prevent him from speaking.“Instead, I’ll be taking this.”She snatched away the key card from him and threw him to the ground.“Once you see an opportunity, flee this scene. Don’t run into any abnormalities along the way. They may not be as merciful as I am~.”The elven queen made her way towards the door and exited her biodome. Several screeches of terror could be heard echoing on the junior researcher’s radio, broadcasting a violent and gruesome display of the ongoing breach.“...”He did nothing else but escape from the scene, sparing his own life as his colleagues, both junior and senior, were slaughtered at the hands of Aimsiee, The Elven Queen.

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encounter

the elven queen's new domain

“Welcome to my domain! Is there anything that I could help you with?”I remained silent, observing all of my surroundings. This was the kingdom of the Elven Queen of this book? I don't know, it looks more like an abandoned facility overgrown with time and mother nature. I was expecting if it was a ‘kingdom’, it’d be like those mediaeval, fancy castles made by elven smiths or something like that. I think I may have been overly prejudicial of my fantasy creatures, but can you really blame someone whose occupation was to read and sort books in a library?“Not much of a talker, are we? Shame. I was hoping that you would keep me company while everyone else is out on patrol.”“Patrol? This place looks abandoned. What would you need any patrolling for?”“Oh, trust me. I’m just a poor, little elven queen that the wicked humans seek to destroy my domain for.She says as her eyes sparkled deviously: the very sign that you should NOT trust someone with.“And I am supposed to believe that, ‘my liege’?”“I knew you’d be smarter than that, my dear, ethereal visitor. Seeing as you’re not so foolish, then let me indulge you a little bit about what my kingdom was.”She snapped her fingers, and a few afterimages were projected into my mind with herself front and center, giving me a personal tour of what’s happening.“Once, I was part of a real kingdom, deep within the woodlands of a certain, faraway rural county. It was what as you would expect: elven folk living hidden within secret societies, preserving ancient arts lost during the middle ages of this earth.”The scene shifted as to where the elven kingdom was on fire, and the culprits were none other than modern-day humans.“Then of course, mankind had to take that all away for us. Long ago, we used to deal with them back during the 15th century, but now, they dare treat us as if we’re some threat, or freaks of nature!”

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The afterimages in my mind dissolved, replaced with an enraged, Elven Queen right in front of me.“Bah! The nerve to call us the freaks of nature! WE are the ones who are Mother Nature’s chosen! We preserve her heritage, honor her offspring, and carry out her legacy! These humans are the ones who are freaks! Destroying everything that nature has shared with them for their own selfish gain!”The area around us rumbled. The plants and vegetation around us began to grow at a rapid pace. Animals of different kinds, the natural ones and the ones considered as ‘abnormalities’ rallied to her side.“And now, are you here to finish us off as well? Have they hired someone from another world to ‘contain’ their breached experiments?”“Nothing of the sort… Unless…”I drew my inkblade. All of her plants and monsters under her beck and call recoiled at the sight of the weapon in my hand.“I stay true to my word that I’m merely investigating a phenomenon that’s recurring in different worlds, and yours is no different. Believe me when I say that you are not the one I’m after for. I could care less if you’d continue to kill any impeding humans that you deem a threat, but I tell you, I am not.”Tense silence filled the gap between me and the Elven Queen. She let out a laugh, and all of her forces dispersed.“Alright then, I’ll stand down.”“It seems we’re at an agreement for peace.”“Not peace. Rather, a non-aggression truce… for now.”“Works for me.”“Now then… why don’t you show me what you’re after within my domain?”She… she doesn’t know?“...Alright then.”“Perfect. Come on now, dear guest. Show me what’s so important that you have to impede my kingdom!”Shaking my head, I waved for the queen to follow me.It’s time she learned the truth that’s affecting not just her world, but ALL of the worlds that are contained within books like hers…

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