The Puppet's Mindscape

The Puppet, because its heart wasn't destroyed, could still think. At first he wanted to break free of this space, thinking that the same as spatial bags that his master had. After a few tries, he realized that the bag was harder to break than he thought. Whenever he tried to hit the wall of spatial energy, he felt that the wall was way out of his reach.

He was just one weak puppet sent by his master to protect one of his master's material storage. His master also didn't value him as much as the others. After all, his master wasn't in the granary with him.

The Puppet wanted to believe that there was someone who would treasure him like an actual human being, no, only treating him like a human would be fine. Though he knew that it would never happen. No matter how hard he hoped, it would never happen. Puppets were known as things, as items.

Even if they gained conciousness, for some reason, they were still seen as objects. The masters would usually stare in disbelief when the puppets became stronger and overthrew them from their haughty thrones. He wanted that, but he was simply one low tiered puppet. It was by coincidence, by luck that he finally chanced about his conciousness.

When he heard the girl said that she gave him a second chance, he couldn't believe that there was a girl that would be different than the other humans. He believed that she had the same intentions as them. What was the difference between her and the 'other humans'. They were all the same. Was it funny when they saw them dancing around like fools on a string?

He certainly thought so.

No name, no identity...

Like his old master, everyone would act the same. Exerting their authority over things that 'wasn't alive' like what they thought. He couldn't really imagine humans as something more than greedy creatures. Because of their greed, they fight each other...

Because of their greed...they created puppets.

"You should destroy them when you get the chance!" a dark shadow loomed over him, he could see nothing, but it could see him. He didn't know why, but he could feel the shadow's presence. The dark feelings flooded his senses as he let himself be controlled by the shadow.

"They were going to get it, labeling themselves as the 'superior beings'," the shadow whispered, "when you come out, follow my lead." Then the shadow seemed to pause a bit, "and then, they will get what they deserved, like any other humans."

Administrator of Hyouka looked at what he just did on one of the influential characters. Though if he did nothing to suppress the girl who got transported, there would be trouble. He didn't want to be moved off of his current status, he didn't want to lose his authority within the world.

For the last million years, he had watched over Hyouka without a hitch, and a normal Earthen girl just somehow got through his watch.

He didn't want his precious creation to go down the drain. No.

For that, he had to do something, something to save his creation. Plus, he would have to pull the girl off of Hyouka. The balance could be broken just because the girl was there. Although, it would be better if he could get the help of the Administrator of Astral Dimension.

Closing the holographic screen in front of him, he sighed of his misfortune. Hyouka could be a small world compared to the other worlds in the whole universe, but Administrator of Hyouka wouldn't just 'let it be'.

If he could do something for his world, he would do it.