A Life From AI

Aura

"A –Aura!" afra said the girl's name. Yes, that girl is Aura, her first friend.

Although, Aura's expression instantly showed a question mark when Afra mentioned the word 'Aura'.

"aura? Who'sis that? Did you call me 'Aura'?" tanya Aura made Afra stare. The feeling of disbelief grew more and more when he heard the words of his friend.

"B –is that not your name? Don't you remember?" asked Afra still with wide eyes.

The magical girl immediately shook her head, "I don't remember anything about that name. Besides, I don't have a name" she replied, making Afra even more distrustful.

Yes, it is full of unbelief. Afra widened her eyes even more with her mouth that could no longer speak.

After hearing the word 'I don't have a name'.

Empty sound is created. No words came out from the two mouths of the girl. The witch seemed to be tilting her head and trying to check the expression of the human girl. Eyes wide with a face that was still fluttering was shown by Afra earlier.

"Hello? Why are you quiet?" Aura broke Afra's vacancy record. No, that witch girl alone had no name, but 'Aura' was indeed her name. Even the name before the repetition of time.

Afra returned to her soul. He still could not say anything even though he had looked into the witch girl's eyes with eyes that reflected light. Naturally, it made the cloaked magical girl sigh long.

Aura walked over to Afra who was already widening her eyes. Cold sweat began to drench Afra's body and a feeling of instability was already enveloping. Without further ado, Aura sat on the chair she took from under the bed where Afra was sitting.

Afra continued to focus her gaze on the witch girl she thought was her friend. Even now the girl did not consider herself a friend. The witch girl told herself she had no name.

A touch of a hand landed directly on Afra's forehead. Afra was surprised.

"Not hot," the shrill Aura was still heard by Afra.

Aura turned her hands and looked at the closet behind her. He came up and took something from inside the thing made of wood. He also returned to the main character.

"Here, eat!" Aura gave the food wrapped in leaves.

Afra looked at the food wrapper already in her hand. His head began to tilt and raised a question mark.

"You are human. No matter how strong you are, you'll die if you don't eat!" firmly Aura increasingly raises question marks in Afra's mind.

Even so, the human girl could only shut up and nod lightly. Now he realized something. The magical girl did not know herself as a monster, but rather a human.

Food wrappers were opened by Afra. Although he had not felt hungry lately, he could not possibly return what he had been given?

Afra began to eat the food, as well as Aura. The witch girl certainly brought another pack of food for herself. Calmness enveloped both.

A small house that has only one room. Everything seems to be merged into one, although not all of them. The view outside can not be seen by Afra even though the door is still open. He finally returned to eating with pleasure and calm.

***

Still in the morning sun that has not appeared perfectly. The white cotton that could either be stepped on or not was still enveloped. The new blue painting can be seen a little for those outside.

The bluish-black haired girl looked silent and was still in her sitting position. His eyes still looked at the magical girl who was doing nothing near the table.

"It's time to go back to the beginning, man!" shrill Aura with a sharp-sounding tone. Afra was stunned and could do nothing. However, he could not just be silent.

"A –what do you mean, Aura—"

"Don't call me by that name, man! You are not a creature that can live here!" cut Aura firmly and stared intently at Afra's eyes.

Afra was completely shocked and speechless. He started to lower his head and shut up. Nevertheless, Aura remained on her sharp gaze and did not care about Afra.

"Why? Is it because I'm human, I can't live?" asked Afra with her head down.

Aura began to clench her hands, "your nature is still the same as those who are dead!"

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Instantly, Afra instantly gained lightness in her body. No, rather, he was lifted up and could not touch the ground. His two hands suddenly stretched out wide and were tied by a yellow magic circle. The magic circle binds both her wrists as well as both her legs.

Disappear. That's what's seen on Afra's wrist. He still felt his arms and legs intact, but he could not see them. His eyes were certainly wide and re-ignited the point of light.

"Aakhs!" Afra let out a voice full of pain.

A pain that hurts so much. His hands and feet began to be cut off by the magic-circle. The witch girl certainly smiled faintly and walked over to Afra.

"Man, how did you get here huh! You should all be dead!" firmly Aura made the magic circle that bound Afra's body even stronger.

The sound of pain came out of Afra's mouth. The picker and mover felt beginning to disappear. Disappear with full red markings. The air that began to be cut into pieces was exhaled by it.

The aura further hardened his fist. The expression of the fire was shown by him. Afra could not believe seeing the look on her friend's face. Yeah, his friend who doesn't recognize him.

"You ... are from 'sana', yes?" tanya Aura made Afra stare.

Blank. The bluish-black haired girl began to dissipate her soul. No expression was created on his face, including his blue net. Although the magic circles on both her hands and feet were increasingly shining rays of pain, it did not make her realize from the void.

"Chi."

Laughter sounded in Afra's ears. A very familiar red voice. A voice that can only be heard by him.

"Let me answer, Afra!"

Whispers full of meaning that gives the impression of blood for Afra. Ilva, the monster girl who was in the body of Afra began to show her identity. The blue netra was slowly shrouded in red. The optics had already turned perfectly like blood.

A black shadow shrouded in blood red instantly appeared on the human girl. Her eyes and hair turned red. However, his expression remained the same. Although it made the magical girl in the robe surprised.

Aura's gradation netra was wide open, as well as her mouth that began to open not making a sound, nor a breath. His feet began to step backwards, although his trembling body made him unable to do anything.

The red optics of human girls begin to create evil souls. A slanted smile was displayed on the witch girl.

"Heeh, you're just good at talking, yeah, nameless witch!"