The mysterious structure in the heart of the den was massive, towering high into the dark sky and ending in a perfectly smooth, dome-shaped top. John couldn't make head or tail of any of it.
Driven by a mixture of habit, curiosity and survival instinct, he stretched out a hand and touched the surface of the structure to see what the system would reveal.
[Ding! You have come in contact with something very advanced, very sophisticated!]
[Ding! You have come in contact with the Mother of All Eggs!]
[Ding! Your current System Synchronisation and Cyborg Synchronisation levels are insufficient to view any details about this object!]
[Ding! You cannot hack, cannot store, and cannot obtain this item!]
"What the fuck?!!" John exclaimed in genuine shock, his eyebrows shooting up. "How am I supposed to stop the ongoing Wrathers tide then? By praying?!!"
[Ding! There is a way to do that!]
