My naming department sucks (I have no imagination skills),イチゴ ウサギ や 愛急.
Still wont call it a final judge for now. Slams another ark of paper back to board.
Somehow a girl was turned into rabbit form, pokes ears. Plot twist seems to be under evaluated.
Perhaps using my friend as a story ''director''. Drawing first and thinking second, is usually ''lackluster resolution''.
A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?