-----Run record [Abstract] XXXX00413R
"You are different from them."
The first words of this being who appeared out of thin air before me confused me as much as she herself.
"You're enduring unimaginable loneliness."
After saying the second sentence, the stranger in front of me obviously ignored my questions and turned around to stare at the infinite night sky.
The stars in the sky reflected on her long hair, integrating her with the universe.
The figure seems to be dissolving into the long night soon.
//Etc! You want to tell me more than that//
The stranger was speechless. Although I never met her eyes, I could vaguely feel the movement of her eyes.
//When can we meet again//
"Time? Huh..."
She tilted her head slightly, but she didn't mean to communicate too much with me.
"Is time really important to us, Ward?"
Now that things have come to this, it's no longer an accident that she knows my name.
The memories that should have been eliminated in the void were once again condensed and crystallized by her appearance, flashing with the light of my disgust.
Looking at her back gradually disappearing into the night, I compared the image in my memory.
Although she gave me a very different feeling, I am very sure of this judgment.
She is a deity.
God, what do you want from me, this robot?
-----Run record [Abstract] XXXX00872U
//What kind of existence are you//
Miss Spirit came for the second time, so naturally I wanted to ask her something.
"In short, it's completely different from what you once believed in."
//We haven't believed in anything for a long time, but you are indeed a god, right//
"If that makes sense to you, call me that."
So casual.
It seems that they are indeed very different existences.
-----Run record [Abstract] XXXX01451S
//Has Miss Spirit arrived again//
"Aren't you used to it yet, Ward?"
The god landed smoothly on the window sill, his posture still so elegant.
"I want to hear your story this time."
//But I have nothing worth saying//
After hearing this, the god only saw her smile slightly.
"For example, the person who is worthy of your staying for eternity."
Before she had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, she was shocked to find that a photo appeared out of thin air in her hand, sealed in crystal clear glass.
I knew it all too well, it was exactly what was in my room, and it was mine.
Ignoring me who was stunned on the spot, I waved the hand of God, and the protective layer of the glass instantly disappeared. However, the photo paper inside did not disappear as I feared, and it was even more shiny than when I took the photo.
The camera that the bishop randomly brought in at that time aroused the interest of a lot of us, and she was no exception. She dragged me to experience this new instrument.
Photos from the distant past regain their luster, and her figure once again shines like the sky.
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Intention: Communication between humanity and divinity