Chapter 16: Evil Rituals
The rain had stopped, and the early morning twilight sprinkled through the gaps upon the rain-washed clouds, coating the city a brilliant golden red.
A girl wearing a red scarf sat on top of a glass tower. Her legs were wrapped in white silk, which was left exposed underneath her short, lacy skirt. She swayed her khaki boots on the ledge as her clear eyes stared into the rising sun.
“System?”
“I am here.”
“Won’t you get sick after eating all of those… strange things?”
“No, mistress. It is my responsibility to clean up the world’s filth.”
“Do you eat anything else? Food?”
“No, mistress.”
“Thank goodness,” she breathed a sigh of relief as she produced a box of strawberry vanilla Pocky from her breasts. She put a stick between her pink lips as she stared into the distance.
