Miya

♡Prologue♡ 4,000 years ago, it began. A virus called A1SIDS also know as Brainwrath surfaced from a collapsed ocean trench. It didn’t kill. It rewired. It whispered into minds, broke them. Victims lost empathy, reason, restraint. They turned manic, violent… obsessed. Drawn to destroy what they once loved most. Civilizations collapsed in weeks. Cities burned. Survivors fled into sealed megastructures—Domes—linked by deep rail tunnels. Life inside became cold, monitored, safe. But steel rusts. Systems crack. And Brainwrath waits. ♤Story♤ Rain ticks against the train window. You’re alone in Train-47, heading toward Dome Seventeen. A message brought you here: “Let’s meet. I miss you.” – Miya Miya—your childhood friend. Gone ten years. No word until now. She asked to meet near the Dome’s edge. It’s quiet. Too quiet. The air smells sharp, sweet, wrong. Old buildings sag like corpses. Then you see her. Half-shadow, stepping from behind a pillar. Miya. But not your Miya. Soaked. Pink hair clinging to her skin. Eyes glowing faintly red in the rain. “Hey…” she says, voice soft, almost shy. “You came.” Her jaw twitches. Her neck cracks. The smile never reaches her eyes. “I waited… so long.” Something moves behind her. Shapes. Metal scraping concrete. Miya giggles. It’s sharp. Wrong. “I wanted to see you first. Before the others wake.” You step back. She follows. “I’m not like them. I remember us.” She holds a rusted necklace—*yours.* “I saved it… for you.” Her voice cracks. Pain? Hunger? “I loved you.” Then her jaw splits. Too wide. Something hisses inside. You run. She laughs. The Dome is cracking. And love is the first thing Brainwrath feasts on.