A Life From AI

Iylasvi

"… What's your name, Man?" ask the witch girl who is still mourned by Afra.

Afra began to remove the clear liquid that was in her eyes and face. "Afra, my name is .. Afra Afifah," he replied as he looked back at the graded neutrals of Aura.

The aura went back to silence and could only remain silent. Letting the human girl look at him with a taste full of tears. He started to open his mouth again.

"Aura," said the witch girl to Afra's surprise, "call me Aura, yes!"

A smile of excitement was immediately created on Afra's face, followed by a nod of the head. "Yes, Aura!" afra replied with a happy smile.

Aura instantly returned Afra's smile with the same smile. Another feeling began to build up within him. After everything that happened between her and that human girl.

"Aura .. yes. That's a good name."

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The day passed, and dusk followed. The moonlight also shines on the night that has been filled with clear details. The resulting sound gives the impression of calm despite actually whispering.

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The clear puddle instantly became equal to the ground, after a single footstep stepped on it. Water drops from the sky still dripped and re-created a circle in the puddle.

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The world's moans began to echo. Keep repeating and becoming an increasingly fast tone. The faster and louder it sounds in the auditory hallway. Along with the footsteps that returned to accompany.

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The same voice.

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Audibly.

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Again.

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And again.

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Get to one last point.

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"Well, killing is fun, yeah …."

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"But I'm still curious."

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"With the man."

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Iylasvi, that is the essence of the rest of the red and the various kinds of pleasures of lust.

The full moon began to be camouflaged by the clouds, while the rain increasingly wept piece by piece of living matter. Wet with red water whose color fades due to clear water, the core and contents of the living piece are included in this redness. Red in the darkness of the night and the sound of rain.

Alternating with the dialogue above, the points that become one empty row contain a short story. About how the fate of the footsteps that set their feet in a puddle in the rain.

Four foot steps. No, more than that. Two men who stepped in cold sweat in the rain, while one little girl looked silent and stared at their departure.

The sound of a long breath decided by the speed of the feet was created from the two tall youths. The long tail on the body both move as a sign. Both of them are of course creatures, or can be referred to as demons. The demon who was ready to get the end of the little girl was fiery crystal.

"Chi."

Laughter was done by the green-haired girl with the crystal fire red netra. Along with the cessation of the movements of the two demon youths, darkness enveloped the two. The two young men glowed after darkness enveloped the bodies of the two.

"Green blood" said the green-haired girl with a magic wand directed at the two young men. Two young men who were now beginning to be enveloped in a green light.

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The sound of a scream instantly sounded and defeated the specks of clear water that still continued to sound. Shouted in agony and lara until the white bones were seen from the green light that was beginning to fade.

A faint smile was immediately uttered by the green-haired girl. Looking at the two young men who had now been cut into pieces with white bones in sight. The thick red liquid soaked the white bones and flesh of the body that were fragmentary.

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The body that was cut off and could not connect, shouted a soul full of pain. And also, blood red in the rain without color. The core of this killing could only smile faintly and approach the two lifeless youths. And also, no shackles.

"Well, killing is fun, yes ..," said the green-haired girl as she touched the blood-filled body piece.

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Red water instantly came out from the body piece that the girl touched. Like calm water thrown by a stone, splashes of blood must be about the clothes and face of the girl.

"But I'm still curious" he said again, instantly creating something new.

The sound of pain that had previously disappeared was heard again. Not just whispering, but yelling. It is as if forcing me to return to life again.

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"With the man" said the girl with her crystal red netra which gave a sharp impression.

A witch girl who somehow becomes a killer. Green hair with red netra, the magical girl named Iylasvi was already out of thought.

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In the place of another witch. A room filled by two creatures. One witch and one human. The two of them are silent now.

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Everything has completely changed, yes, the inner Afra who is now looking at the cry of the sky.

Now, Afra could see the scenery outside clearly. Unlike before that it only looks white and empty. His blue Netra stared with a half gaze. A little void is implied there.

The human girl, named Afra, is now sitting in bed. While the witch girl who had received the name 'Aura' as her identity was only silent. Sitting on a chair and staring at the bluish-black haired girl.

"Akh."

A soft voice as Lara managed to make Afra turn her eyes. He looked at Aura who was back voicing a hint of pain.

"Maura!" Afra immediately moved up and approached the pink haired girl.

The aura held its own stomach. The pain returned in a white bandage on his body. Afra was a little confused from not getting used to this kind of situation.

"Your wounds ... is it back?" afra asked immediately made Aura stop holding onto her stomach.

The girl with the graded eye color immediately looked at Afra's blue eyes. Afra was stunned and could do nothing but let those eyes look at her.

Aura continued to stare at Afra until her hands began to draw closer to Afra's white face. Afra remained motionless, while Aura began to show a strange face. Serious, but implies a question.

"You ...," said Aura managed to create a question mark on Afra's head.

Afra tilted her head so that Aura's hand slipped off her face. Aura lowered her hand and turned her eyes away from Afra.

"… It's nothing" he continued after pausing his remarks.

Afra stays to herself. Shut up and don't care. No, rather not take a full mind. He simply returned to his normal position and sat on the bed while the witch girl remained seated on the chair.

"It's late, you better sleep here. There is no place in this world," Aura said as she moved and approached the door.

Afra could only nod and not utter words. The witch girl began to close the door and the window also closed. No more sad sights from the sky now. Afra started to open her mouth.

"Aura," call Afra to make Aura pause for a moment. The witch came to Afra.

"Looks ... I have to go, now,"