A Life From AI

Without Answer

Me ... who?

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Where the hell am I?

What is this place?

Why is everything dark?

What ... I forgot something?

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Heeh

"Conscious, Man!" whispered Ilva instantly appeared behind Afra.

Afra widened her eyes, and was stunned for a moment. He also looked back. The red-eyed girl smiled so that her fangs were visible.

"Your thought is really strange, yes, Afra Afifah!" ilva said then laughed with her distinctive tone. And ... the shadow of memory began to be created and clearly seen in Afra's mind.

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Akh!

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The pain begins to take hold. Afra's outlook began to change. His heartbeat felt like it was racing, and his body was already numb. Afra covered her eyes with both hands. Although a feeling of pain pierced his entire body.

One by one Afra saw it, and .. one by one the emotions of fear and pain began to be created. When ... Ilva thrust his bloody chain on Cyren, and also. It was ... moments when he suddenly lost consciousness.

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This was a fleeting memory, before Ilva finally managed to control Afra's body.

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"Yes .. I know, Afra ...,"-Aura stopped walking backwards-".. if you ..hide ... trust."

Afra's heart was racing again. Aura's words made her completely .. speechless. However, question marks always appeared in his mind. Eyes widened and eyebrows raised, such was the expression shown by Aura. However, it was different from his smile.

His mouth remained closed, and even began to deduce a mysterious smile. As if ... was happy to see Afra's speechless expression, but also surprised to see Afra who.

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Yes, in those moments ..Afra began to lose consciousness. No, more precisely .. lost all his mind and brainpower. Like the dimension of time, Afra was immediately stunned and could not do anything. His thoughts quickly disappeared one by one, leaving behind a single question.

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"What is ... trust?" afra asked softly, but full of serious tone.

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Yeah, one first question. There were still emotions there, and his mind was still slightly functioning. Just a little, and just a little. There is no part of it, and suppose only one point remains.

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"Explain to me, Aura .. what is trust, yes …!" pinta Afra instantly raised her head, and looked into Aura's eyes.

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Yes, and after the second question was uttered .. The emptiness within Afra began to dissipate her soul. The void pulls him into a vacuum, and makes Ilva instantly take over. And….

Everything .... returns to generate question marks .. which either have the answer or not.

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Floor with black and white box pattern. It is like a horse game played by humans. The war of an era without an iron horse, a war full of blood conducted by humans. I don't know why, I know these weird things….

A room full of emptiness. Endless, and wallless. Only darkness is visible, but light is still shining. Although ... out of nowhere it came from.

There are only two figures there. One person, one creature. One human, one monster, but both .. are girls in the same way.

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"So ... I .. depressed, yes .. Ilva?" afra asked with a blank look, and her head bowed.

His body is numb. His eyes did not reflect the light, and there was no expression on his face. There is only .. emptiness. Whereas the altar just ... stared at him with a slanted smile, and a glowing red netra.

"Let's see, who knows!" replied Ilva with a slanted smile.

Ilva smiled more and more at Afra who had completely lost it. Yes, emptiness. Response and expression when Afra ... think of nothing but…

"What ... am I depressed?" ask Afra again, in a tone that feels .. cold.

Like the words of the seniors as well as the beings around him, Afra can really be a serious person when emptiness dominates him. Yes, a feeling of emptiness and just wanting an answer.

Depressed. It was one word that came from the mouth of the monster girl. The monster girl who became a part of Afra. Monster girl ... who reincarnated and became the alter of Afra.

His red eyes, his long black crumbles, and his clothes ..all reflected a darkness filled with blood. No words of mercy, no words of quiet life. Even if it existed, it was just a falsehood that would bring about the deepest pain.

One step began, and the blood-soaked hand began to touch the white skin of Afra. Afra's lowered face began to rise, and was immediately stared at by the red netra.

The hand of the monster girl held Afra's face, and stroked her. Swiped near Afra's mouth and eyes, so she smiled faintly. Afra was silent like a stone, and did not respond to a word or any movement.

Although the red netra looked at her empty blue eyes, although her face was rubbed with cold hands full of blood, she remained in the emptiness of her soul.

Ilva began to bring his face closer to Afra. His hand turned to Afra's ear, and gently rubbed back. Their eyes met and looked at each other, then .. their white faces began to close together.

One breath began to blow, and it hit the lips of the man. The cold breath that used to pass through his ears .. now began to enter him, through his lips that instantly opened. That empty blue net, started to reflect light. And…

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"You can think about it later, Afra," said Ilva as she rubbed the blue-eyed girl's lips and smiled.

The girl's netra started to bring out a point of light. His expressionless face began to show normalcy, and. The emptiness of his soul had already disappeared, and it was a temporary answer from Ilva.

Afra shed her tears, and cried in silence. Silent, without sound, and could only let the owner of the red net look at him who was already wet with tears.

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"AI (ai) will always exist."

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The night passed, and morning. Yellowish orange light that gives an energizing effect, for those who fall asleep overnight.

The creatures began to come out of the house and where they were hiding, and returned to their usual activities. As if not thinking about what happened that night, they did not care about .the students of the present Arknest academy….

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His sleepiness began to feel, but he did not think about it. His eyelids began to open, though slowly .. he looked at the ceiling of his room. No, not her dorm room, but her inn room.

Yes, the blue-eyed girl rubbed her eyes, maybe what she saw was wrong. However, this was neither a dream nor a mistake.

Afra got up and looked at the window. The sun came up, that's what he saw. And ... the sound of knocking on the door started to sound.

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The witch girl with her unique neutrality, pink hair and. Afra slightly widened her eyes after seeing the arrival of the friend.

"Afra ...," said Aura softly, with both eyes widened. Surprised and in disbelief, too.

Afra could see it, an expression shown by Aura. Aura was completely shocked, and felt a truly painful feeling. No, more precisely .. sadness and guilt.

"Hi, Aura," greeted Afra with an impressed smile. Although, Aura immediately shed her tears after hearing her friend's greeting.

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Without an answer, maybe that's the right thing here. There are still things that haven't been explained, that's for sure. Everything feels mysterious here, and increasingly absurd. Trust, recognition, feelings, and .. questions.

In the inn of Etral city, these seven academy disciples had already gathered. Yeah, along with two seniors who turned out to be.

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I ... maybe, still want to ask you something…

But, I guess ..it's not necessary anymore….

One touch is enough for me…

In response to all the questions in my mind.

Yeah, right, Ilva?