A Life From AI

Time

"Alright, I just need to check out my dorm room and—"

"Dead!" whisper something behind Afra.

Afra immediately looked back and looked for the voice that entered her ear. However, there is nothing. His heart was beating very fast now, after hearing a whisper that was not from the alter.

Afra took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Alright, at least there's still something left, even though fate has changed!" Afra opened the door to her dorm room, which was full of dust and moss.

A feeling of tension and fear was felt by Afra, but that did not stop her intention to enter. Footsteps started to be done by Afra. His eyes looked around and looked for something.

The dorm room has now changed completely. Black, full of dust and moss. The vines also almost enveloped the entire room. The fear was felt more and more by Afra. However, his eyes remained seriously looking and looking for something.

Instantly, Afra's eyes widened after her gaze was directed at the study table. He stepped his foot and approached, then rubbed the table. The black and dirty dust started to disappear.

"There! The book is still there!" said Afra with a happy face.

The thick book that looked even more ancient as dust had been discovered. Yes, the book that the yellow witch gave Afra. Afra has found the book now. Even so, it seemed like there was another figure who had also found the book. Along with Afra who now holds the book.

"Hihi, it turns out to be true, yes."

"Who is that?" tanya Afra looked back, but there was nothing.

The same voice as the previous one, that's what Afra heard. However, the source of the voice is still unknown and only the tone of speech Afra knows. The tone of speech was almost similar to the figure of a creature he was familiar with.

"You're ... not a monster girl …."

Afra turned back and looked, but she found nothing.

"You're that ... humans, right? Afra Afifa!" the whisper suddenly sounded very clear in Afra's ears and felt gripping.

Feelings full of fear and nothing. Afra seemed to be numb and could not look back. The figure whispering those words was already behind Afra at this moment and was smiling obliquely.

"Hihi, repeating time ... Vi's idea drives me crazy, yes," muttered the figure making Afra stupefied.

A body that shakes and is numb. A cold sweat began to drench Afra's body, but another feeling was immediately felt by her. Curiosity that exceeded all his fear.

Afra immediately turned her head back and looked at the dark-looking figure. Even so, Afra could still clearly see the appearance of the figure.

A dark yellow-haired witch, a red netra and a grin grin on her face. The witch clothes she wore were almost similar to maid clothes. Black and white became his trademark in dress.

Although the witch looked different, Afra could still recognize her. A witch she really knows. The first senior he met. And also the senior who gave the book.

"I –Iliya!" afra said in shock and disbelief.

Iliya Viely, that figure was now smiling evilly at Afra.

Instantly, the window glass that was originally still intact and only shrouded in vines immediately broke. The glass fragments almost hit Afra and Iliya. Eyes wide and feelings of fear, that was felt by Afra.

While Iliya, he even more shows an evil face and laughs.

The moonlight shone on part of Iliya's body. There was no light other than natural light in the room where the two of them were. Iliya's glowing red eyes made Afra tremble even more in fear.

Walking backwards with a trembling body, that was all. Afra was wet with cold sweat and her net was still wide. Iliya is completely different. Although its nature is a bit strange, but its strangeness is not like this.

"Chi."

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out after the laughter was done by Iliya. The sound of screaming and falling things also crumbled. Like window glass, but the number is more.

The lights that illuminated the dark hallway and the room began to dim. Light is no longer created in the cracked lamp. Afra's heart started to beat. The feeling of fear grew and Iliya started to laugh.

"How's this? I should what? How is this, how is it!" inner Afra continued to walk backwards and was instantly cornered by the walls of the room.

Iliya stopped laughing, "hey, you know what? No human being can live here, right, human girl?"

The sound was heard again. A sound that makes the body numb. A voice full of pain echoed.

"A –aku not—"

"Hey, you're being completely honest, yeah. Dare to show lies in front of me!" said Iliya looking intently at Afra's eyes.

Iliya began to step foot and approached the cornered Afra. Every step Iliya took made Afra even more frightened. His breathing was hunting and his heartbeat felt even more intense.

"Hey, Man .. You're really full of lies, yeah!" sternly Iliya immediately clasped Afra's wrist and raised it.

Like a twig holding someone's hand in the abyss. Afra is now at the end of her life. Iliya smiled wickedly and further strengthened her grasp. The pain began to be felt by Afra.

"Akh!" afra shouted immediately feeling pain all over her body. Iliya immediately took off and threw Afra right at the window.

Afra did not fall out, but hit the wall next to the window. Shards of window glass pierced Afra's body and made red water come out of her body.

"Chi."

Iliya laughed again at Afra's current condition. Full of fear and pain. Helpless and unable to do anything. The thick book that had fallen down began to be taken by the witch. The look on his evil face already gave the impression that there was no longer the figure of Iliya known by Afra.

"Humans are really weak, huh, hihi!" lirih Iliya again pierced Afra's eyes with her red netra.

Afra was wide-eyed again and could not do anything, but there was one feeling that had started to break down her body and wanted to come out. Afra began to wake up and stared at the already wet floor with a thick red liquid from her body.

His white skin has now been scratched with a clear and sharp object. His head bowed and his net looked down. His face seemed to be covered in a black shadow with his fingers piercing the palm of the hand.

"Hey, Iliya ...," called Afra in a soft tone and kept staring at the wound-filled floor.

"Huh? Are you calling me, man?" replied Iliya again with a small laugh and an evil smile.

Afra was silent and did not take anything out of her mouth. Only his hands and feet, as well as some parts of his body were giving off a red viscous liquid.

"What ... do you mean by human, Iliya Viely?"