BGM: Orfn (Kanno)

Darkness, as if it has some kind of form, has darkness that can attach substance, not shadows, not simply the absence of light.

In front of the magpie's eyes is this kind of darkness that you remember as if you can touch it, not in the optical sense, but some kind of mire, some kind of indescribable solid.

The little red-haired black man stood next to him, silently watching the scene in front of him, "This is what you call power? can give me revenge for hatred... ”

"Indeed, go inside, I won't be with you next, my presence will cause interference... ”

The redhead disappeared in place without hesitation, and the next moment appeared in that large mass of solid darkness.

。。 I can't feel anything.

The redhead felt like she was floating in the void, and although she had lost her normal sense of bodily senses, the total feeling was still directly and truly present in her consciousness.

"The first step is the stripping of one's own essence. The voice of a magpie came from the void.

- What?

I tried to answer, but I couldn't make a sound. Originally, she was very confused that she was still able to speak in her body, but now you don't need to wonder anymore, because there is no need to think so.

Her body began to disappear. Countless detritus were peeled from her body, consumed by the void around her. There was a crisp chewing sound all around, sharp and huge, clear.

Something breaks it down and devours it.

Redhead you got to this point, but didn't struggle. Her already small body began to grow smaller and smaller, until the last bit of debris was gone, and the redhead had lost consciousness.

"Matter is the carrier, and spirit and will are the way matter works. The magpie muttered out of nowhere.

"I deny the existence of the soul, but affirm the real reality of consciousness. ”

"Here's the second step" Magpie spoke again, but there was no second person around besides her, sounding like she was talking to herself.

When a person has been lonely for a long time, sometimes he will get used to talking to himself.

"Extraction. ”

"Although Ak, they are considered to be the ones in authority. But it's not exaggerated to the extent that anything can be changed.,In fact, anyone can be a license.,It's just that the effect and scope of the permission are different.。。。 I'm going to extract the parts of you that aren't distorted and can be inherited. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Woo woo woo - wow wow wow - goot gow wo 'The void of nothingness has changed.

It is a "dot", big or small, with a color that is difficult to describe. If you don't look closely, you can only feel that it is transparent like water, but when you look closely, it seems to have color.

There is a faint white, or a pale yellow, and the person who sees it will feel that life is stable, and there are no accidents, everything is going on as usual, without waves.

Some of them stared closely, and they showed bright colors such as blue and green. It makes people feel refreshed and comfortable at the sight, and think, "Ahhhhhhhh ”

The deep pale purple and black points of light showed a different heaviness, as if all of a sudden countless things that had been sad and depressed came to my heart, heavy, and my eyes were sour.

There are also a very small number of dark red eerie spots at the end of this one.

A transparent filament connects these dots of light. In a trance, a vague red-haired figure can be seen making various movements in it, living, running, eating, and studying.

It's like showing a person's life on a projection.

This infinite view is connected by a seemingly infinitely long silk thread, stretching out in the void, a certain pattern interlaced, weaving back and forth, interspersed.

Originally, the points of light in the sentence were arranged, and the vastness was like a whole starry sky. It is impossible to measure every part of the line, and each subsection is composed of different sizes of light points arranged in different orders. Although the huge base can bring coincidences, it is really just to go up and find that there are no ten points of light arranged together that are exactly the same.

- It's like the world of Nuoda, but there are no two leaves that are the same.

"It's... The map of human life. Ahem. cough, cough, cough, cough... ”

In another dark room next door, Magpie was coughing up blood, or blood, gushing out of his mouth, from his eyes, nose, and pores.

In the same room without light, although there is no actual darkness, the walls are printed with various slogans, red twisted runes of unknown meaning, and some kind of evil and crazy aura is emitted. Ordinary people, even if he just sees the pattern, will make people feel dazzled and have a splitting headache. After watching it for a long time, the whole person seems to be crazy.

Next to the magpie is a puddle of rotten meat, those rotten meat, the height of the magpie before his death, even the injuries are basically the same, but the degree of destruction is different.

The surface of the whole body was bleeding profusely, and in severe cases, even the flesh was peeled off from the bones, like boiled flesh bones. Also, they were missing a head, and it looked like it had exploded to death, and they were lying there, with an irregular pool of blood on their necks. Then it was almost torn in half from the neck down, and the next time something crawled out of it.

Because there are several corpses that are completely indistinguishable from the human form, the question of how many specific corpses, or how many times the specific magpie has died, can only be described by the vague concept of "more than a dozen times".

He is lying on his stomach on the ground, almost incapacitated, and your right hand, which is still moving, trembles and uses blood as a conductor, connecting the symbols on the field, and at the same time, drawing new symbols in the blank space.

His head was bruised, his eyes protruding as if they were about to burst out of their sockets, and although his mouth was wide open, he could no longer breathe because almost all of his alveoli had burst.

Magpie seemed to be enduring some great pressure, constantly twisting and compressing his body and mind. He went through unimaginable pain. While trying to make your hand accurately outline the line.

Ordinary people will feel the pain to death even if they are only cut by a knife, so what kind of feeling is it to tear themselves apart with their own hands once and again? I'm afraid only the magpie himself knows.

No matter how tenacious a person's spirit is, it is impossible to endure such unrealistic supernatural pain and torture, and he is afraid that he will faint incessantly.

But the magpie has always remained awake, and when he can no longer move, he calmly and decisively tears himself apart.

Keep repeating, keep repeating. If there is an entity in the so-called hell on earth, then it must be nothing more than that.

"Poof——"

Nearly two hours have passed since the ceremony took place. In that dark void, the endless chain of life also became concrete and solid.

If anyone is lucky enough to see this scene, they will be shocked by the abundance of human beings. This is the real "person" who is complete and without the slightest deception, and it is also the part that Magpie claims has not been changed, or rather, even Ark has no way to touch, let alone changed.

"The third step is to reshape. A hoarse and hysterical, suppressed voice rang out in the void: "Can you hear me?"

“。。 But—yes. In this boundless void, a huge figure with red hair faintly appeared, and she was able to miraculously make a sound.

"Good. . . See those blood-red dots of light? That's your hatred, now let it grow, let it cover everything else, make it the core of your thinking, be the leader of your ideology. Trust me, you can do it, and you're on your own. The magpie's voice seemed weak and half-dead.

"You... How-that. The redhead didn't know what was going on next door, and she waited for a while without hearing a reply, and then began to try to change the point of light on her body.

。。 I.. Hate..

。。 Go kill Sister Ake.。。 Kill Ake.

。。 Kill, kill, kill, kill...

。 Kill.. Yes.. Kill.. Kill, kill, kill. Hate..

- Hate!

All views are beginning to fade away from their original colors. And the huge blood-red spot at the end of this beam of light still radiated a dazzling light, and the blood-red went upstream, began to infect other points of light and gradually mixed into black, turning into an indescribable chaotic thick color.

Within a few minutes, the dark red infects all the points of light, or later, they all spontaneously turn a dark red like magma.

Then the starry sky of light and lines shrank in an instant, turning into a dark red singularity.

The singularity was like a black hole that quickly absorbed the surrounding cloud-like darkness, until finally, it turned into a small dark red bead.

This is the magpie who has come to this room, and the rent inside is that the darkness has disappeared, leaving only shadows that are not illuminated by the light. As soon as he fished out of the void, there was a round bead the size of a small fingernail in his right hand.

Dark red, light as if it had no weight.

The magpie was holding the bead in his right hand, and at some point in his left hand, there was already a small pink object.

It was a feathered wing, about the length of a human forearm, about thirty centimeters.

It doesn't look like an inorganic metal object, nor does it look like organic flesh and blood. It is soft and smooth to the touch and is pleasant to the touch.

The magpie pressed the dark red bead in his right hand to the base of the wing, and the bead disappeared directly, and the pink wing did not change at all.

The magpie clenched the small pink wings in his hand.

"Hehehehe. Hehehe... Hahahahaha ”

"Have a good night's time, you ... Because,This is the last.。。 Hahahahahaha However, if it can be used as a ticket to this play, it will be worth it. ”

“。。 Ahh ”

The magpie's tone was like that of a storyteller, like that of an innocent child in the choir, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"—I no longer have magic charming,

There is no more elf running for me;

My end will turn into unfortunate despair,

Unless by the power of almighty prayer.

It pierces the heart of the merciful deity,

All the sins of the poor people were forgiven.

You have sinned and hope that others will not be held accountable,

May you also be extra magnanimous and set me free——"

"Hahahahahaha, what a joke!"

"If you want to forgive, how can you hate? If it is true, why fear falsehood. If you can let go, how can you see entanglement. If it's fate.

“。。 Why are you fighting?"