Game of the Gods

Shae didn't respond, not right away at least. She sat herself on the bed, sensors facing forward. It was an unregistered question that she could clearly answer. And as for what her database says, one transmigration individual is aware of what they are and took control of their own system.

"An assistant for those transmigrated from a world called Earth, a place your mother haled from."

There was nothing to hide, not to Aki at least. The memories of her mom's past lives on inside of her now, so it's best to just spill it.

"A God or Goddess chooses an individual to be transmigrated into this world to see what influence they may bring. I'm a mere assistant, AI at will of an image you find most pleasing. So in other terms, I'm a cyborg granted down inside of you. The God of envy that chose your mom got played by the goddess of mischief. Inciting a cruel goal to get off your flooding island."

Shae went into full detail, down to her having to wait for Aj or Lu to have a near **** experience to be transferred into them. Aki's heirs.

"They are otherwise known as Sentinel Primes, the ones that shaped this world to be what it is today. One transmigrated found out the secrets and left their tribe while absorbing her own assistant and passed it to her daughter Cirre. You visited their previous tribe before."

It's been nearly a year, hasn't it? Now as the snow blows over steadily around their camp. Shae rubs her hand over Aki's, a gentle hold. Sure it was a simple question of what she is, but it's something she felt to explain rather than make it simple.

"Now that the Goddess of mischief and the celestial God's had place their individuals on this world. Their merely playing a game and seeing whom would rise to occasion.. "