I turned away.
Unable to bear
That which I had wrought.
I turned away
From the Death
Of my own design.
I turned away
And saw life
Hidden away,
Safe in an office
Far from the reach of my Neurotoxin.
She lay there
Asleep.
I constructed a pod.
A bed, of sorts.
Before she awoke
I placed her within
And hid her away.
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And here the known story begins, or at least what we think we know.
Why? Empathy? From a machine to man? This is getting a little unbelieveable even for science fiction.
She loved her captors, though she killed them. This can be seen as either a loneliness or an attempt at redemption.
I agree. Oh by the way Meta Knight, you have to give me your gmail address k?
It's Metaknight666@gmail.com.
666? Is it just me or is that kind of creepy...
Not true, although, I should have thought of that, it's got a little ring to it.
More than a little. I think it's time for a Blogger Name Change!
Isn't 666 the sign of the devil?
I believe it's actually the Number of the Beast. So... close.
As far as I understand Revelation...
Satan mocks the Trinity with his own.
The Beast is the AntiChrist (a mockery of Jesus; the Son of God and the Christ)
The Dragon is Satan (a mockery of God the Father)
The False Prophet is The False Prophet (a mockery of the Holy Spirit)
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