บท 95: Astraea

On a cold dark night, a little girl was wandering about, her clothes in complete tatters.

However, despite her appearance, she seemed unbothered by it, passing through the crowds of people until she finally arrived in front of the theater she always visited.

The performance took place once a week, and she had always attended for as long as she could remember.

It was an outdoor type of theater performance, a few people were gathered to watch it, it was mostly the same people over and over again.

However, each time she came here, there were less and less of them.

But nonetheless, she continued to attend, as if entranced by the performance.

'It's starting' She looked on and her eyes lit up, a small smile appearing on her face.

The curtains lifted to reveal two small toy figurines, a demon and an angel.