A Life From AI

Go away

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

"It seems .. I have to go, right now," said Afra to make the witch's girl stumble.

"No!" Aura said firmly. Afra was instantly stunned with her eyes spontaneously widening.

"You can't get out of here! You have to stay here, Afra!" firmly Aura with both hands that tightly grasped Afra's hand. Afra can't do anything.

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Silence without sound. The tears of the sky became a hollow music. Eliminating the temporary calm and peace of the two girls. Their eyes met and looked at each other. The grasping hand began to give warmth and silence.

Spontaneous, Aura instantly released her hand grip and shifted her gaze. Afra was still calm but shocked.

"You've just come to your senses, so .. You better sleep here. I'll go out for a while" said Aura softly then moved from her seat and left.

Afra could only bow her head after hearing Aura's words. He recalled the incident after the witch girl received the name 'Aura' as her name.

Aura glanced at Afra for a moment, then again walked out of the room she called home. The house that is now being occupied by a human girl. Afra was still in a down position.

"I ... forgot, if I go back there," murmured Afra again to build memories after the introduction.

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Earlier…

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I ... Where is it?

Am I ... here?

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"Welcome, Man."

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Black and white, that is. The bluish-black haired human girl was already here, along with the reddish-black haired girl. Yeah, shackles with two souls in them. Now, the two souls meet again in this place.

The human girl turned her head and turned around, facing the alter. The red eyes of the alter instantly made him lose his identity. The beginning of the slump instantly turned into a meaningless void.

"Chi." Ilva's laughter re-created a light point in Afra's blue netra.

Ilva, the alter and Afra, the main character.

Afra again widened her eyes for a moment and looked at Ilva's red netra. Ilva concluded a thin smile. Afra began to speak.

"I ... Why am I here?" asked Afra curiously and remained in a calm position. His eyes did not instantly remove the light.

Ilva brought up next to his canine teeth, "yes, does it matter?"

Afra could only pause for a moment and said, "alright. I shouldn't have to ask you anything more" he said flatly and showed a smile, even if it was just as thin as paper.

"Heeh, you've got better looks, man." Afra widened her eyes after hearing the words of the alter.

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Three footsteps were made by the red-eyed girl. His body was always enveloped in a blood-red aura. Black and white plaid-patterned floor provides vision light. Darkness always covers this room.

Afra remained silent and did not move her body in the slightest. Just normal breathing that he was doing. Do not forget the heartbeat that he almost did not hear every time it sounded.

The coldness of Ilva's white hand instantly shocked Afra in silence. The hand touched and stroked Afra's face, while a long breath went straight into her dark passage.

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"Don't trust anyone, even if it's yourself, Afra Afifah."

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Whisper meaning and exclamation mark. Like dew at night, Afra could only be silent and say nothing. Ilva smiled after whispering that sentence to her other self. Yes, Afra is the other herself.

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"What ....your goal this time, Ilva? Why do you always say things like that? Things that always ... keep me quiet because of my ignorance of it? Things ... You said it .. Why?"

Afra almost pulled out all the questions from inside her head. Yes, he said it in one line. Each pause he took for a moment's breath.

Four questions. The four question marks were just questions created from Ilva's sentence. One sentence uttered by Ilva was immediately answered with four questions by Afra. Ilva remained on her.

"Heeh, you're brave enough, yes," said Ilva not to answer any of Afra's four questions.

Afra kept her head down. The cold aura and the desire to get answers seemed to be created in Afra, although Ilva remained in his stance.

"Ilva, why …? Can't you answer that?" asked Afra again with her head still faithfully lowered. Ilva began to feel a strangeness in him after hearing Afra's words.

"Your nature is beginning to show, yes, Man!"- Ilva sighed harshly-"Alright, I will answer this briefly, Afra!" ilva replied firmly and instantly disappeared.

Afra certainly realized it. The existence of Ilva who was no longer in front of him. Afra looked ahead and directed her gaze in all directions. Only darkness was found.

Although, only for a few moments.

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"My goal is .. AI, Afra Afifah!"

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Afra flinched after hearing the whisper from the alter. His body doesn't feel at all. It is like a visible shackle, but it is actually just an illusion. Something that is not real and exists at all.

Ilva did go and remove himself for a moment, but he reappeared. He appeared and whispered these words to Afra. Both of his hands were directly coiled around Afra's neck.

"Don't forget the two letters that make up that one pronunciation, Man!" ilva whispered not in Afra's ears, but in Afra's back.

Afra was still silent with a body she could not feel. As if, he already had nothing but a soul. A soul that even exists or not.

"Chi." Ilva laughed and lost himself.

Afra immediately let out one coarse breath from her mouth, followed by another one that was dismembered. He regained his sense of body, but the sense he got was …

"Akh!"

… the pain.

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The sound of yelling echoed in the endless space. The cry of the human girl who was beginning to lose her consciousness. Darkness enveloped the girl's body, while a joyful laughter accompanied.

Afra Afifah, the human girl who can only accept everything. All about himself and his life. All the things he experienced. Destiny, desire, questions, everything. He can only accept it.

"Akh .. pain ...," Afra groaned to endure the pain that had spread throughout her body.

The pain that could somehow be created after the feeling of having a body came back to being. Afra held no part of her body at all, unlike in general when the pain spread throughout the body.

The upright position with darkness binding hands and feet. The body that was slowly shrouded in a dark black line could only be silent and resigned. Allowing a stabbing pain and a mouth that could no longer scream.

Only the mind remains as the final form of communication.

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Wh why? What the hell does this mean?

Why is ... I .. always like this?

Wh why?

Why ... Ilva!

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"Because ..you are human, Afra Afifah!"

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What's wrong ... if I do this? Didn't I just... obey your words!

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"Go and trust no one, Afra Afifah!"

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All right, if that's what you want, Ilva.

I ... can only obey your words.