In a Small Space

by reminiscent-afterthought

It was a small space. She couldn't breathe in it. Couldn't be rid of those dark spots behind her eyes. She wanted freedom. She wanted out. But it wasn't easy to find a way out of a prison cell.

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In a Small Space

/4/

They won the match with ease and without any more fanfare, she was an eternal girl.

The black LRIG held out her hand. 'What is your wish?' she asked, one final time. 'Selector.'

'My wish,' said Iona, 'is to no longer be Urazoe Iona.'

Her original wish was to be rid of that person entirely, but now she knew better. While within the Selector battles, she'd learnt her body could become an LRIG's vessel... and why not facilitate that? It may eventually come to someone who longed desperately for life, and until then the black LRIG could enjoy it however she chose.

Whether she kept to the persona crafted by her parents or ripped it to shreds, it didn't matter.

'...and so a new Eternal Girl shall be born.'