As the destruction of a world draws near, a woman watched with tears in her eyes. She learned the truth. The truth of her identity, the truth of their realm and the truth of the experiment that stretched across Eons.
Seeing her treasured ones perish in the gulf of infinity, insanity washed over her mind as she cried out with blood shot eyes.
"I'm sorry..." Shiro apologized as she watched the destruction of the world with her future clone.
Before she could curse Shiro, she too disappeared amidst the destruction.
How many cycles has this been? Shiro had lost count.
'Is this how Anima felt? Constantly killing those that looked like you, lived the same life as you, met the same people as you…' Shiro thought to herself as she could feel herself become numb with each passing day. But she had to continue. Even if she wanted a break, she had to continue the experiment.
