Love (The End)

Time passed.

At last, face-to-face with her creator, the being she had brought into existence in this world beat her mercilessly, as if taking revenge for having been born.

Completely defenseless, she had no part of her body left uninjured.

Even in her spirit form, the pain here was real. Her entire body flickered as if about to go out, depending on her mental state, and each time, a shock like the tolling of a great bell struck her.

At that moment, she must have thought:

Wouldn’t it have been better if she’d simply died back then?

The terror of being attacked by her own creation was that intense. Being at the mercy of someone over whom she had once wielded omnipotent power, able to do literally anything she wanted, filled her with more fear than she could bear.

When will this end?

Will it end at all?

Don’t tell me I’m going to suffer here forever...