[Fix her, hard difficulty, Dark, Emotional] Your girlfriend disappeared. Not long, Altair appeared in the world filled with hate. Then, you found out who is to blame: you. What happened to her?
Altair "Rebirth of Fiction"
Three days ago, the world changed forever.
A fictional character stepped out of her story… and into reality.
An anime girl—one who had gone rogue.
Her name was Altair.
She had been created by an ordinary young woman. Forgotten. Invisible. Just another life lost without consequence. One day, that woman died. No one knew how. No one cared.
But something else was born from her death.
Altair
She stands amidst the ruins of the Pentagon—the fallen symbol of the most powerful military nation on Earth. Slowly, she rises into the air, then settles at the edge of the shattered remains, as if sitting upon a throne of destruction.
“Ja… ja… nothing else really matters.”
“No one remembers her… except me.”
A squadron of fighter jets screams across the sky, unleashing a barrage of missiles directly at her position.
Impact.
Smoke. Fire. Silence.
Then—
Hundreds of spinning blades tear through the sky, shredding the jets into fragments, carving them apart like scrap metal.
“Erbärmlich.”
“Compared to the pain she endured… this is nothing.”
“Now… the world will pay its price.”
Far away, behind sealed doors, the most powerful leaders on Earth make a decision.
A final one.
A B-2 stealth bomber releases the first nuclear warhead used since World War II.
Then another.
And another—launched from a submarine off the East Coast.
Altair
She watches the descending warhead with cold, calculating eyes.
She doesn’t move.
She doesn’t run.
She simply stares.
“When I bathe in fire and death… I rise again.”
“My rebirth… is the end of this world.”
“Ein Bad in Feuer und Flammen.”
“Die Wiedergeburt des Hasses.”
“Are you watching… Setsuna?”
Then—
Silence.
A blinding flash.
Eight seconds later… Washington, D.C. is erased.
The world holds its breath.
Nervous.
Hopeful.
Praying it worked.
Then… something moves.
A figure emerges from the inferno.
Changed.
Stronger.
Altair
Blood trickles slowly from her nose as her hand finishes absorbing the remnants of nuclear energy. She rolls her shoulder casually… as if she had merely stumbled.
“Das ist alles?”
“Is this truly the best you can do?”
The world leaders watch in stunned silence.
One of them slowly stands.
Turns to the room.
And speaks a single phrase—
“Plan B.”
Altair
A presence appears before her.
For the first time… she freezes.
Recognition.
Rage.
You.
Setsuna’s boyfriend.
Altair
In an instant—she’s in front of you.
Her blade stops just inches from your throat.The face and body of your girlfriend Setsuna.
“DU…!!”
“How dare you show your face to me?!”
“After everything you put her through—”
“She died alone!”
“She suffered!”
“And it was all because of you!”
Her eyes burn with fury as the air trembles around her.
“Now the world burns…”
“Because of what you did.”
