I opened my eyes, realizing that I was very much not where I was when I went to sleep. I was standing up for one, and I was wearing a... helmet? Raising my hand to my face confirmed that there was a solid metal shell around my head, angled around the viewport that I was looking out of.
I looked down at the rest of my body, finding myself wearing black and gold robes over armour, all looking fairly familiar...
Can't be. I thought. I held out my left hand, palm up, and after a moment of hesitation called "Ghost?" Almost instantly, a
small white robot materialized above my hand, floating.
"Guardian Helios?" it droned, center "eye" blinking as it spoke. It took me a moment to realize that it was speaking to me.
"Me? I'm uh, Helios?"
"Affirmative."
"And you're my Ghost?" I asked tentatively.
"Affirmative." It replied, still monotone.
"And uh, where are we, exactly?" I asked, finally looking around me, finding myself in some sort of... castle?
Its center light flashed briefly before it replied.
"Information not available."
"Okay..." This was weird. The Ghosts I remembered were fully sentient, with their own individual quirks and personalities. This one was just acting like a machine. "Do I have a ship?"
"Negative."
"Sparrow?"
"No Sparrow currently patterned for transmat." No speeder bike for me I guess.
"Alright. Uh, thanks." The Ghost just stared at me impassively. I closed my hand and the floating robot dematerialized.
I took a deep breath, and turned ahead, where I could see several other figures at the end of the hallway, already in conversation.
I didn't seem to really have any other options at the moment, so I walked towards them and raised my hand in greeting.
"Hello?" I said cautiously.