When Demon Child Become Human
␑| God Giving

After Fate said so, Crist faithfully silenced making silence soar unconscious, the air felt heavy was frozen instantly until it felt the wind blowing lightly. Maybe knowing me and Fate are both artificial is overkill? What else comes from a different world.

While I .. I don't know. Compared to me, Fate looks normal.

In the end the girl broke into silence and said, "From the beginning I remember, I was always in a laboratory. Surrounded by people in white suits with machines I don't understand. There were a lot of things I didn't know at the time."

"There were a lot of other kids in that place. Almost every day they cry, scream, ask to be returned to their parents. At that time, I who grew up in the lab .. didn't know what a parent was."

Slowly the marble petals opened until the sunlight refracted, making the bluish silver eyes seem to glow faint sky blue.

"One day, we were gathered in one room. After that ... one by one of us were brought into another room, which was connected to the room where we were waiting. I don't know what's going on in that room, until it's my turn."

The face remained and kept flat but her thin pink lips said, "When I entered, I saw many machines and wires connected to the glass tube in the middle of the room. I was put in that glass tube. All I know is pain. It was as if slowly something was being pulled out of my body. My body seemed to be boiling but it felt cold at the same time, like it was being torn apart incessantly."

Despite still eating food in the lunchbox in his hand, Crist begins to look at Fate with horror; as if trying to digest and imagine what the girl is experiencing. While I heard that, somehow it felt ... not foreign?

"I don't know how long the pain lasts. Until ... couldn't do it anymore and finally closed my eyes," continued the girl, "when I realized, I was in a different room and some of us were missing. After that, every few days, we went back to that room and the same pain was repeated again. At first I didn't understand, what did these people do to us? What is this pain that seems to kill us slowly?"

"Geez, your home world is both crazy ... what are these crazy things they do for?!" kuluh Crist followed by putting a lot of rice in his mouth.

"War," I replied, inviting the young man whose cheeks had puffed up because food had turned to me, "maybe .. what happened in the world of Fate was war."

"really. A few moments passed, I finally knew the answer. What was taken from all of us was magic power. Our powers were forcibly taken and used as batteries for their weapons in the war," explained Fate later, "we should all die after our magic power was forcibly taken away, because a child's body will not survive the pain. But they didn't allow us to die."

"Fate, so you mean-ack!" The young man seemed to forcefully swallow all the chewed food, and again said, "Your body now ...is not your real body?"

As usual, Crist responded to something being said.

"Say to say. The magic power comes from the soul and emotions, therefore they prepare a spare body for us that is made from the cloning process. Every time the magic retrieval process is completed, our souls will be transferred to new bodies. And that process keeps repeating, until we lose our emotions. Children who completely lose their emotions are discarded or destroyed, because they are useless. Without emotion, magic would not react completely."

Crist looked at me and him alternately, rubbing and then massaging his forehead. Fate continues his story.

"I was the only one left, the only one who survived to the end. By the time my foster father, Arthur, saved me. Despite being saved and years of being given affection and being taught about emotions .. Sometimes, the emotions still feel foreign. Maybe this is why my face is always flat."

Ah, the great magic power .. indeed the dragonic magic-for-name in this world-the Fate's is immense. Perhaps only now have I met such a big one, other than Lucian and my loved ones. Moreover, Arthur was so attentive to Fate, to ask Lord Metatron's permission to tell me-wait, does this have anything to do with the great danger he once mentioned?

Suddenly I directed the soot eyes forward but Fate immediately lowered his head, watching his two outstretched palms.

"While my soul is genuine, my body is not. Everything that humans make has limits, including this body. I. .. This body shouldn't last long. The doctor who helped me said, I will not be more than eighteen years old. As a result of the fake body I used, my stamina was below normal and my body temperature was always below normal."

Hearing that I was immediately stunned along with the breath stopped for a moment, the heart came roaring because how could it? His age---

"That's gonna be a little bit off? Your age ...," asked Crist who inexplicably wanted me to say first but couldn't.

Then Crist exhaled, while I .. why haven't I felt relieved to hear it? Suddenly, a bluish silver eye fell on me.

"I'm telling you this not without reason. Red, the reason why I say you're human .. is because even though your body was made from the devil's part seven deadly sins. Your soul is the only God who can give."

And I was surprised that the pale petals were blushing, while the girl was unceasingly saying, "Whatever the technology of man; no matter how powerful the devil, who can give a soul creature."

Whahuh?

"You have heart and reason. The only creature that the heart and the intellect give is man. Therefore, you are human" he continued, but .. My head, was empty instantly.

Hows it? Uh? I don't get it.

"If you say you're not human because of your body."

Wh why? I-i-ack! Instantly in the head was a hum that was so disturbing and made the vision fade; it forced me to close my eyes tightly and bow.

After that ... don't know what happened. How-how long? Don't know. I just cringed. Snarl. Holds your head with one hand. Bending in pain. My head is heavy and I can no longer think.

The memory fragment is like coming back but I can't read it clearly. At a glance; for a moment, inside the head saw there was a small child in front of a big tree-ah, what is this?! Then many white pseudo hands reached him from above. However, the sound of unceasing echoes filled the head. What are they saying? Whahuh? Talk one-one! What do you want to say? What's?! Can't stand! I forced the petals to open but ....

There were blue eyes staring intently in a dancing luster like a comet circling and instantly, my breathing stopped. For this is no ordinary gaze, but--

Aion's?

'You are human and you are born from the womb!'

Brak!

"Red?" Then I turned to the origin of the sound; christ looked at me in wonder in his empty box.

It turned out that I had been standing upright until the occupied bench crashed, breathing also gasping. Jesus, what was that?

"Fate ... Where's Fate?" I was stammering, the breath still did not show any sign of tranquility.

"She's been gone, got a phone call. You forgot?"

Eh, so? Ah, limp for a moment. My reflexes held my body back from collapsing, leaning against the table with my arms straight. Instantly also a sweat the size of corn dripped onto the wooden table as my body jolted. Me ... Why else? What the hell's going on?

"Red, are you okay? Why?" christ asked, but I just stared at him flat.

"I also .. don't know."