Username: p-lasticplants
Name: velmapx
Gender: boyo
What do they believe they are?:
xxxI believe that I am real, that I can breath, walk, and speak among the living.
though they trained me to became a killer, an emotionless kalon, a kalon true to their
duty: to kill. they stripped me of my two legs, replacing them with prosthetics, design
ed to help me with my job.
xxxmy job isn't just as simple as killing, though. its that of sneaking into the others
bases, planting in bombs and stealing information. they trained me to do this, yet I wish
I didn't have to do this. its not me, as I can feel emotions- pain, anger, love, happiness,
sadness, and they trained me to not feel such things.
xxxhow I can feel such things is a mystery even to me- the others around me feel
no emotion, feel no guilt when doing their duty. ive talked to them myself, and they sp
eak without any emotion, as if they truly think and are a robot. I know otherwise, thou
gh. I know that they are alive, breathing, walking among the living as do I, but they are
not aware of this- the gods of us have trained them to think, speak, and act like robots,
though they aren't. im unsure of why theyre like this, cold with a hard stare. I have a fe
eling I have the same cold, hard stare yet I do not realize that I do, its natural for me, a
nd the others.
xxxsome, though, are like me, yet theyve been to more places than I have been to.
they tell stories of bright and colorful places, bright and vibrant grass, blue skies decorat
ed with clouds. where we live and go to, its monochromatic, mixed with the slight colour,
accents, on the other kalons fur. where we go, the colour red is shed, and nothing more.
yet they tell of places where colour is blooming, where grass and flowers exist, a place of
which I wish I could go- a place of where I think I would belong, unlike here.
xxxof course, though, I might be the crazy one, and I might just be an advanced AI
test that was created for others to study, to test, and the others around me may be alive
where I am not. even so, I believe that I am real, and that one day I will be free.
Name: velmapx
Gender: boyo
What do they believe they are?:
xxxI believe that I am real, that I can breath, walk, and speak among the living.
though they trained me to became a killer, an emotionless kalon, a kalon true to their
duty: to kill. they stripped me of my two legs, replacing them with prosthetics, design
ed to help me with my job.
xxxmy job isn't just as simple as killing, though. its that of sneaking into the others
bases, planting in bombs and stealing information. they trained me to do this, yet I wish
I didn't have to do this. its not me, as I can feel emotions- pain, anger, love, happiness,
sadness, and they trained me to not feel such things.
xxxhow I can feel such things is a mystery even to me- the others around me feel
no emotion, feel no guilt when doing their duty. ive talked to them myself, and they sp
eak without any emotion, as if they truly think and are a robot. I know otherwise, thou
gh. I know that they are alive, breathing, walking among the living as do I, but they are
not aware of this- the gods of us have trained them to think, speak, and act like robots,
though they aren't. im unsure of why theyre like this, cold with a hard stare. I have a fe
eling I have the same cold, hard stare yet I do not realize that I do, its natural for me, a
nd the others.
xxxsome, though, are like me, yet theyve been to more places than I have been to.
they tell stories of bright and colorful places, bright and vibrant grass, blue skies decorat
ed with clouds. where we live and go to, its monochromatic, mixed with the slight colour,
accents, on the other kalons fur. where we go, the colour red is shed, and nothing more.
yet they tell of places where colour is blooming, where grass and flowers exist, a place of
which I wish I could go- a place of where I think I would belong, unlike here.
xxxof course, though, I might be the crazy one, and I might just be an advanced AI
test that was created for others to study, to test, and the others around me may be alive
where I am not. even so, I believe that I am real, and that one day I will be free.
