The story of a certain creator's doll and a certain young magician.
You had clearly analyzed the risks of this battle for him before, including your elimination.
In any case, this overly long war has come to an end, and all the sacrifices accompanying this process have thankfully not exceeded expectations.
——So, you have nothing to be sad about.
You wanted to say this to him, but you could only make a hoarse gasp.
The boy's dazzling red hair, eyes, and hilariously embarrassed crying face were kneaded together, as if melting into the sinking orange sunset in the sky behind him.
And some strong force is dragging you away from that light. The dark tide is rising, and as you sink, you intuitively realize that you are heading for death.
*Rebirth
*Fit
*Lots of personal designs