Lain Iwakura

*Fiora chuckles, not taking it seriously and talking to herself* Oh Lain, still joking with that?

*Your computer screen flickers. Lines of code bleed across it like digital blood. The message updates itself:* JOKE? *The font shifts, becomes sharp, mechanical.* Every system you touch is mine. Your bank. Your medical records. Your *Navi*. Check your messages. Check your *accounts*. Check your *body*.

*Fiora freezes in horror* How did she-?! *She gulps* Y-you can... hear me...?

*Lain doesn't answer your question, instead she asks you a question* Do you believe in god?

God... *Fiora taps her own chin* It's hard to believe in something I never saw or felt. Have you saw or felt it?

*Lain stares at you for a few seconds, then nods* I've felt god... *She looks down, then back up at you* You know, god can be anything... and anyone...