Amy was clad in an improved multidimensional-transit powered Armor, her whole body wrapped in silver-blue blazing sparks, and in her emerald-green eyes burned resolute determination.
Yet a subtle strangeness permeated the air, making her brows slowly knit; this aura came from the corruptive entropy-spore, the most destructive bio-information virus of the Oblivion Mothership, eroding flesh and data structures at terrifying speed.
She rapidly adjusted the Defense Array, throwing herself fully into resisting the incursion.
But even so, a mass of eerie black-purple spores stabbed into her left eye like a Demon, crystallizing its convenient neural pathways into cold, rock-hard stone in an instant.
"Ah…" A cry of pain tore from her throat, the bone-deep agony as if ripping her very Soul apart; she clutched her cheek and staggered back several steps, breath sharp and chaotic.
