A Life From AI

A Life From AI
Iliya Viely



Breathing gasps. It was like blowing air that did not move. Wind is produced from a body that moves quickly. Continuous footsteps destroyed the puddles of rainwater.


"The girl ... really—"


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"You can't run, Iliya! Hihih."


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Iliya was surprised and could not do anything. The human girl was already in front of him. The endless black room was already the setting where the two of them were in right now. After the gaze found was done by the human girl on Iliya.


"Hihi," Afra's laughter began to run towards Iliya.


There was no broomstick flying in the witch's hand. The yellow magician could no longer do anything without his broomstick. His magic could not be used, even his organs felt tight after entering this black dimension.


"Chi." Afra laughed again.


The human girl had changed completely. The blue net was already covered in blood red. Her hair remained bluish-black and not elongated, but her white scythe had already turned black and red. The black scythe that was covered by the red of blood.


"You can't do anything now, Iliya!" Afra laughed with her evil tone.


No, it is certainly not Afra, but rather .. his alter ego. Ilva Ilyani's. The monster girl has taken over now. Iliya could only walk backwards now, even though it felt futile.


Afra is getting closer to her. The sharp blade of the black scythe made him unable to wiggle anymore. The red liquid flowing there made the red liquid within his body turbulent. His organs felt intense trembling.


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"You are not a creature worthy of facing me, Witch!"


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"Akh!"


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"Hihi .. hahahaha!"


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The world's voice is still heard. Clear lines dripping from black cotton in the night sky. The blue color is in the painting, but the transparent is the original form. Crying is the synonym, while death accompanies it.


The puddle of water began to be tainted by the red ink. Placing wood chips on forest land overgrown with woodless plants. A groaning sound was created from that fallen living thing.


"Hey, Iliya ... What are you doing here?"


Iliya raised her head and looked at the red eyes that were even darker in color would shine from her. He grew wide and began to feel every one of his organs trembling.


Afra Afifah, the human girl who has a net with blue irises like the ocean, has changed. His irises became red, like a sea of blood. Her hair and clothes remained the same and did not change. Short is bluish black and white with a blue color that envelops.


The human girl smiled slantingly at Iliya who was sitting on the ground. There was a long scythe in the hand of the human girl. The scythe is now black with a thick red liquid on the sharp blade.


"Chi."


Iliya immediately swallowed his own saliva after hearing Afra's laughter. He can't do anything now. The magic wand— no, rather his broomstick was already destroyed. The wood chips are proof that previously the broomstick was still there.


Yes, before it was destroyed by the red aura on the human body named Afra Afifah.


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"You can't run, Iliya Viely!"


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Afra confirmed his words when he saw Iliya who ran away. However, an evil laugh and smile were again created on his face. The red aura on his body was increasingly shining, as well as his net which was now blood red.


"We're starting all this again to be something else, Afra," said Afra, who was actually a speech from Ilva.


Yes, that human girl still occupies her body. Only, the monster girl in him who became the driver of his bones. The human girl knew what the monster girl was doing to her, but she could do nothing.


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Breathing gasps. It was like blowing air that did not move. Wind is produced from a body that moves quickly. Continuous footsteps destroyed the puddles of rainwater.


"The girl ... really—"


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"You can't run, Iliya! Hihih."


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Yeah, it's all just a turnaround of time. Looking to the future, then back to the past and back to the future. No, more precisely. The time when the yellow witch had already touched the sea of blood.


"You are not a creature worthy of facing me, Witch!" afra said loudly and gave a piercing look at Iliya.


Instantly, the blood-soaked black scythe began to be swung by Afra. The scabbard directly hit the body of the yellow witch named Iliya Viely.


"Akh!" iliya shouted shrouded in pain.


The sharp, curved blade hit the bottom of Iliya's heart. All of his organs instantly shook violently, including the heart which further increased the pain within him.


Iliya continued to scream in pain. Blood instantly gushed out along with the sharp blade that pierced his body. The thick red liquid was splattered everywhere. Creating a sharp circle on the sides with a deep red color.


Endless dark room with black floor. There is no white as a counterweight. Everything is cold dark. Stabbing every life that was there, except the owner of the place itself.


"Akh!" yelled Iliya who was increasing.


Blood continued to gush and changed the color of the black floor to red. Not only the floor, but the clothes of human girls. The human girl smiled slantingly then laughed at the yellow witch in pain.


The black scythe that was getting moistened by the thick red liquid was still in Iliya's body. Creating a vertical line that penetrates the back to the front. Blood still continued to flow and gush. Iliya's mouth started to bleed.


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"Hihi .. hahaha! You guys are really weak, yeah! Eternal life does not guarantee the durability of your fragile shackles! Ahaha!" Afra said and continued to laugh, laughing at Iliya's growing pains.


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The blood that gushed out from Iliya's body started to add up. More blood came out of the monsters' bodies. Afra's face was exposed to the thick red liquid. Afra certainly smiled and immediately licked the blood near her lips.


"Suffering, it feels like I want to have more fun with you, Iliya Viely!" afra said it can no longer be stopped. He laughed again without pity. Full of red blood.


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"Akh!"


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Iliya returned to voice her pain. All that pain is growing. His blood was getting out and soaking the entire room without end. Only the floor displays his blood.


The yelling of the yellow witch spread all over. I don't know where that scream will sound. The black scythe blade still stuck in his body, while laughter continued to be created from the human girl.


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Until the limits come back to stop the laughter.


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