A Life From AI

A Life From AI
Plan



Back to the fictional life. Not real and just written. But who cares? Back to seriousness.


There is no need for red roses, because yellow ones are enough. Maybe this is a choice that must be lived by a horned witch named Sira Siveria. Yes, even though he is actually a demon that has magic energy like a witch.


Now he and Afra are sitting down and eating. Both of them had set foot on a floating road made of tree wood. Although it can be called a bridge, but there seems to be no buffer.


Yes, the point is that Afra and Sira have already entered the forest region's Magic city. Although there was a little trouble at first, anyway. However, it doesn't seem like it needs to be explained. Because the residents who saw the two immediately turned their faces and pretended not to know.


The merchant who sold the food that the two were eating right now only widened his eyes.


"It's weird, yes," Sira chewed her food" nobody bothered or attacked us."


Afra immediately swallowed the food she had chewed and said, "eum."


Sira glanced at Afra and looked at him sharply. Afra just widened her eyes as a question mark, then Sira turned her eyes and went back to eating. Afra also threw away the tannya taste and went back to eating her food.


Long wooden chair with natural wood color. A long and wide overpass in front of where the main character sits and eats. Behind him was where the two bought food.


Residents who were all witches were seen walking on the overpass. Doing activities as usual and not paying attention to Afra also Sira there. Food vendors who are new to serving both just pretend nothing happened.


The witches who saw Afra and Sira were silent, doing nothing. Just pretend not to know and resume activities. Everything is like that.


"Okay, mealtime's over!" said Sira moved from her seat and looked at Afra's eyes sharply.


Afra who had just finished eating was instantly stunned. However, Sira immediately sighed and took her eyes off Afra.


"What next? Don't you have any plans?" sira asked in a lazy-sounding tone.


Afra thought for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, I .. don't know what to do."


"Huh? You really want to find Aura, don't you? Don't you know how loud it is?"


Afra nodded back. "Yes. But, I think I should look for something else."


Sira was again surprised to hear Afra's words, but her facial expression still looked lazy and cold. Cold laziness, that is.


"Don't you mind, you mo looking for paan?" Afra tilted her head at Sira's question.


Sira had to sigh again and repeat her words. "You, will, seek, what, besides, seek, Aura!"


Afra gave a small nod and answered Sira's question with a faint smile. Sira slightly widened her eyes until Afra finally spoke.


"Finding the royal secret with the hint of 'Lyvie',"-Afra got up from her seat-"I felt, that Aura would exist if I were to seek information about 'Lyvie'."


Sira looked clueless and raised her eyebrows next door, "huh? Did you feel 'where?"


Afra nodded her head in response. A gentle breeze blew and stroked Afra's short hair, as well as Sira's long hair which had now been bunned. Afra gave a smile so that Sira turned her face away from Afra.


"OK-okay, let's go find the info!" sira said to shift her eyes and the topic of conversation.


Sira immediately walked followed by Afra behind her. Sira with a slightly flushed expression, while Afra just smiled.


Let's see something else, in the border region's Magic city.


The morning had already become, but the black clouds were again enveloping. The blue sky looked dark, although there was still a white light between the two giant clouds.


City buildings whose constituent material is natural stone and wood. The city streets are also arranged by natural rectangular stones. Stone and wood, almost no glass other than mirror glass.


"The time following has come" murmured the figure of the witch who had just exited one of the buildings there.


The doorbell still sounded even though the door was closed. A simple, tall building that gives meaning, it is an inn. The building that has now been left by the figure of the witch remains the same.


The weather may not be supportive, but it does not take away the residents' sense of activity. The figure of the witch who was the woman had already walked away.


Put your feet up and don't care about your surroundings. He just walked around with words.


"There's no sign of 'Lyvie'."


"Everything looks normal, but it's too quiet."


"If you keep answering, there will always be emptiness in your heart."


"There is no ego, except for those who are related to 'Lyvie'."


Yes, those were the words that had just been spoken in the heart and mind of the witch. One sentence is paused three steps, then the words are broken again. Two steps, then one step and ending with four steps as a cover.


There were four sentences that the witch had spoken and they were all related to circumstances. Only the understanding can understand.


Witch in black and blue clothes. Light is in blue, while black is in darkness. The magician hat that looked like a shark fin he had already lost into magic fish.


The magic fish instantly made a circle behind his back, while he kept walking. His long white hair was stroked by the wind that blew fiercely.


Gloves are always worn by him. Although now the witch dress is more used to cover the back. Other people will be able to see themselves clearly if they look at each other face.


"Plan, it's not a bad thing" the witch muttered, smiling faintly.


One of the magic fish that had a size larger than the other magic fish started to approach. Fly with his fins close to his creator. The magic fish placed itself on the finger of the creator, the witch.


Now, the witch had stopped stepping and started to bring the magic fish closer to her hand. Heading to one of his eyes. The pair of red eyes had already been covered in one of them by the magic fish.


The red magic fish had already covered one eye, while the hand of the female magician became the cover of her mouth.


Darkness enveloped, light shone. Vertical lines began to descend soaking the buildings and streets of the city. No exception to the forest that had just been given a trace by the female witch. However, the female witch had already completely left by now.


Just before the vertical line from the sky descended, he was already engulfed in darkness with two words as an introduction to his departure.


"Killing me." Those are the words spoken by him.