DARK'S POV:-
"To think you don't have a soul… you are a homunculus, aren't you?" I speak with a slightly surprised look.
Artificial beings with intelligence, created beings, etc. The beings that weren't born naturally but created by other living beings through research and experiment. That is what Homunculus is. I knew we would find a homunculus in this world… it just never occurred to me that the first one would be… this strong.
'Though, I wonder what she had been made from…' A smile creeped up on my face as I looked at her in a different light. I don't want to kill her anymore… she is too precious to be left all by herself… I want to study her.
"Hey! Who created you?!!" I asked with excitement surging in my body and on hearing my question, her agitation increased by many folds. Her whole being at this point seemed like it wanted to kill me…
