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Her eyes have no color. How else is she supposed to see everything without any bias or preference towards one. She was not here to choose but to judge. But a name... surely she must have a name. Her eyes fluttered down, concealing these 'windows to the soul' which she hadn't decided on having yet. Ava no... Avery. That would be her name.

A name. An extension of someones personality purposefully or not so. An inferior way of recognition, when so many share the same name. Also inferior because of the common changes each name will recieve from other name-bearers, while no distinct choice will ever be decided on.

Tomorrow, the timed singular revalution reputed by the rising sun, she would interact with name-bearers. Humans. Another curiosity that speaks for them, that name was already taken ages ago.