Commanding nothing less than the power to create life, many battle smiths turn their genius toward forging technologically remarkable puppies and kitties.
'Ya made it big! That's great! Though I'm not sure how auctioning off the sewer would work'
“Well we can sell each room to the highest bidder. Obviously we’ll need a few renovations, I was thinking fresh paint on the walls, polished metal and some nice rugs.”
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"Good!" She walks inside, well strut is a better word for what she does. She smiles sweetly. "I'd like to have a word with you about the forests you destroyed."
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
"Good!" She walks inside, well strut is a better word for what she does. She smiles sweetly. "I'd like to have a word with you about the forests you destroyed."
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
"May I ask how it would be to you if every house soon got chopped down like a tree? You would lose people to buy your things. Same with us, we would lose people."
"Good!" She walks inside, well strut is a better word for what she does. She smiles sweetly. "I'd like to have a word with you about the forests you destroyed."
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
"May I ask how it would be to you if every house soon got chopped down like a tree? You would lose people to buy your things. Same with us, we would lose people."
"Well, that certainly is a predicament. Small problem with that analogy: I don't own people. They don't rely on me for everything, but if I so desired, I could have those houses rebuilt anyway. And more importantly, someone would stop you from 'chopping down' those houses. Who's gonna stop me? You? What are you gonna do? Try and imprison my soul? Try and kill me? I'm sure you have plans, but I assure you, they won't be enough."
"Good!" She walks inside, well strut is a better word for what she does. She smiles sweetly. "I'd like to have a word with you about the forests you destroyed."
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
"May I ask how it would be to you if every house soon got chopped down like a tree? You would lose people to buy your things. Same with us, we would lose people."
"Well, that certainly is a predicament. Small problem with that analogy: I don't own people. They don't rely on me for everything, but if I so desired, I could have those houses rebuilt anyway. And more importantly, someone would stop you from 'chopping down' those houses. Who's gonna stop me? You? What are you gonna do? Try and imprison my soul? Try and kill me? I'm sure you have plans, but I assure you, they won't be enough."
She chuckled "Just be careful. Those houses have lives and governments. So do we." She said and waved "Good day."
"Good!" She walks inside, well strut is a better word for what she does. She smiles sweetly. "I'd like to have a word with you about the forests you destroyed."
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
"May I ask how it would be to you if every house soon got chopped down like a tree? You would lose people to buy your things. Same with us, we would lose people."
"Well, that certainly is a predicament. Small problem with that analogy: I don't own people. They don't rely on me for everything, but if I so desired, I could have those houses rebuilt anyway. And more importantly, someone would stop you from 'chopping down' those houses. Who's gonna stop me? You? What are you gonna do? Try and imprison my soul? Try and kill me? I'm sure you have plans, but I assure you, they won't be enough."
She chuckled "Just be careful. Those houses have lives and governments. So do we." She said and waved "Good day."
The doors close in front of her. "Activate the soul trap." A massive machine opens up behind him, revealing a glowing yellow core. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you weren't in power? If your soul never came back and instead moved on to the afterlife? Well, I have. This machine can do that for you. For every little pixie and redcap you can throw at me. I can equip one of these to every robot I own in an instant. Tell me, is this still funny to you? Do you think you can just walk out of here and treat me like dirt? I've toppled governments with finance alone. Think of what I can do with war machines."
"Good!" She walks inside, well strut is a better word for what she does. She smiles sweetly. "I'd like to have a word with you about the forests you destroyed."
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
"May I ask how it would be to you if every house soon got chopped down like a tree? You would lose people to buy your things. Same with us, we would lose people."
"Well, that certainly is a predicament. Small problem with that analogy: I don't own people. They don't rely on me for everything, but if I so desired, I could have those houses rebuilt anyway. And more importantly, someone would stop you from 'chopping down' those houses. Who's gonna stop me? You? What are you gonna do? Try and imprison my soul? Try and kill me? I'm sure you have plans, but I assure you, they won't be enough."
She chuckled "Just be careful. Those houses have lives and governments. So do we." She said and waved "Good day."
The doors close in front of her. "Activate the soul trap." A massive machine opens up behind him, revealing a glowing yellow core. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you weren't in power? If your soul never came back and instead moved on to the afterlife? Well, I have. This machine can do that for you. For every little pixie and redcap you can throw at me. I can equip one of these to every robot I own in an instant. Tell me, is this still funny to you? Do you think you can just walk out of here and treat me like dirt? I've toppled governments with finance alone. Think of what I can do with war machines."
She smiles and says back and forth. She walks up to him and tilts her head "No no no, I'm not wanting war. I simply want recompense for the Dryads who lost their homes." She said and brushed her hair behind her Elfen ear "Nothing more." (Does it take away all magic? Like Wild Magic?)
She smiles and says back and forth. She walks up to him and tilts her head "No no no, I'm not wanting war. I simply want recompense for the Dryads who lost their homes." She said and brushed her hair behind her Elfen ear "Nothing more." (Does it take away all magic? Like Wild Magic?)
*Just Fey magic. Wild magic would work just fine.*
"Funny. Real funny. Shut up. You have no idea who you're messing with."
Suddenly, the floor beneath him rises up, knocking Yuri off her feet for a mere moment, but by the time she steadies herself, Oswald is standing on top of a massive tank-like machine.
"Do you [GP]ing understand? You aren't in control here. If you don't learn some respect, I promise you, you'll be a lemure crawling out of the Styx in minutes."
Six glowing yellow eyes open up on the factory wall behind him as gigantic, unseen machines begin to move.
She smiles and says back and forth. She walks up to him and tilts her head "No no no, I'm not wanting war. I simply want recompense for the Dryads who lost their homes." She said and brushed her hair behind her Elfen ear "Nothing more." (Does it take away all magic? Like Wild Magic?)
*Just Fey magic. Wild magic would work just fine.*
"Funny. Real funny. Shut up. You have no idea who you're messing with."
Suddenly, the floor beneath him rises up, knocking Yuri off her feet for a mere moment, but by the time she steadies herself, Oswald is standing on top of a massive tank-like machine.
"Do you [GP]ing understand? You aren't in control here. If you don't learn some respect, I promise you, you'll be a lemure crawling out of the Styx in minutes."
Six glowing yellow eyes open up on the factory wall behind him as gigantic, unseen machines begin to move.
She smiles again, standing up and dusting herself off. She tilts her head "Go ahead, shoot me. I ask you to in complete seriousness." She said. "It would be a pleasure to finally die, it would be. Instead, I keep living because of Tatiana. So go ahead, free me."
She smiles and says back and forth. She walks up to him and tilts her head "No no no, I'm not wanting war. I simply want recompense for the Dryads who lost their homes." She said and brushed her hair behind her Elfen ear "Nothing more." (Does it take away all magic? Like Wild Magic?)
*Just Fey magic. Wild magic would work just fine.*
"Funny. Real funny. Shut up. You have no idea who you're messing with."
Suddenly, the floor beneath him rises up, knocking Yuri off her feet for a mere moment, but by the time she steadies herself, Oswald is standing on top of a massive tank-like machine.
"Do you [GP]ing understand? You aren't in control here. If you don't learn some respect, I promise you, you'll be a lemure crawling out of the Styx in minutes."
Six glowing yellow eyes open up on the factory wall behind him as gigantic, unseen machines begin to move.
She smiles again, standing up and dusting herself off. She tilts her head "Go ahead, shoot me. I ask you to in complete seriousness." She said. "It would be a pleasure to finally die, it would be. Instead, I keep living because of Tatiana. So go ahead, free me."
"No. I'll make you watch. I'll kill forest after forest. Ocean after ocean. And you will do nothing to stop me. Nothing you do will matter. I am in the position of power here! Me! I didn't deal with devils and steal from Modrons just to be laughed at by a stupid, worthless noble [GP] like you!" His tank takes a step forward, knocking her over once more.
She smiles and says back and forth. She walks up to him and tilts her head "No no no, I'm not wanting war. I simply want recompense for the Dryads who lost their homes." She said and brushed her hair behind her Elfen ear "Nothing more." (Does it take away all magic? Like Wild Magic?)
*Just Fey magic. Wild magic would work just fine.*
"Funny. Real funny. Shut up. You have no idea who you're messing with."
Suddenly, the floor beneath him rises up, knocking Yuri off her feet for a mere moment, but by the time she steadies herself, Oswald is standing on top of a massive tank-like machine.
"Do you [GP]ing understand? You aren't in control here. If you don't learn some respect, I promise you, you'll be a lemure crawling out of the Styx in minutes."
Six glowing yellow eyes open up on the factory wall behind him as gigantic, unseen machines begin to move.
She smiles again, standing up and dusting herself off. She tilts her head "Go ahead, shoot me. I ask you to in complete seriousness." She said. "It would be a pleasure to finally die, it would be. Instead, I keep living because of Tatiana. So go ahead, free me."
"No. I'll make you watch. I'll kill forest after forest. Ocean after ocean. And you will do nothing to stop me. Nothing you do will matter. I am in the position of power here! Me! I didn't deal with devils and steal from Modrons just to be laughed at by a stupid, worthless noble [GP] like you!" His tank takes a step forward, knocking her over once more.
Her face suddenly softens and she smiles a little more sincerely. She extends a hand "You were also looked down upon weren't you?" She asked, tilting her head "Come here please." Her voice is soft "I swear upon my life that you deserve to destroy that I simply want to talk." She says and lowers herself to the ground, sitting down.
Her face suddenly softens and she smiles a little more sincerely. She extends a hand "You were also looked down upon weren't you?" She asked, tilting her head "Come here please." Her voice is soft "I swear upon my life that you deserve to destroy that I simply want to talk." She says and lowers herself to the ground, sitting down.
He glares at her. Barely in his right mind. Almost foaming at the mouth, really. But he takes a moment to calm himself. He pats his hair back down into the dull, soulless bowl cut it is normally in. "Sure. Fine. We can talk."
He steps down, a fall that would've knocked most people over. "Keep in mind that the machines are autonomous. They can run the company without me, and they are far less careful than I am."
Her face suddenly softens and she smiles a little more sincerely. She extends a hand "You were also looked down upon weren't you?" She asked, tilting her head "Come here please." Her voice is soft "I swear upon my life that you deserve to destroy that I simply want to talk." She says and lowers herself to the ground, sitting down.
He glares at her. Barely in his right mind. Almost foaming at the mouth, really. But he takes a moment to calm himself. He pats his hair back down into the dull, soulless bowl cut it is normally in. "Sure. Fine. We can talk."
He steps down, a fall that would've knocked most people over. "Keep in mind that the machines are autonomous. They can run the company without me, and they are far less careful than I am."
She smiles softly and smoothes out her dress where she sits. "When did you decide to do something about others looking down upon you?" She asked softly.
Her face suddenly softens and she smiles a little more sincerely. She extends a hand "You were also looked down upon weren't you?" She asked, tilting her head "Come here please." Her voice is soft "I swear upon my life that you deserve to destroy that I simply want to talk." She says and lowers herself to the ground, sitting down.
He glares at her. Barely in his right mind. Almost foaming at the mouth, really. But he takes a moment to calm himself. He pats his hair back down into the dull, soulless bowl cut it is normally in. "Sure. Fine. We can talk."
He steps down, a fall that would've knocked most people over. "Keep in mind that the machines are autonomous. They can run the company without me, and they are far less careful than I am."
She smiles softly and smoothes out her dress where she sits. "When did you decide to do something about others looking down upon you?" She asked softly.
"I was six. Working in the mines. Had a head for machines, so I didn't have to wield a pick. They laughed at me. Beat the ever-loving [GP] out of me. Only stopped when I got promoted to manager at age nine. They feared me. I never stopped climbing after that."
Her face suddenly softens and she smiles a little more sincerely. She extends a hand "You were also looked down upon weren't you?" She asked, tilting her head "Come here please." Her voice is soft "I swear upon my life that you deserve to destroy that I simply want to talk." She says and lowers herself to the ground, sitting down.
He glares at her. Barely in his right mind. Almost foaming at the mouth, really. But he takes a moment to calm himself. He pats his hair back down into the dull, soulless bowl cut it is normally in. "Sure. Fine. We can talk."
He steps down, a fall that would've knocked most people over. "Keep in mind that the machines are autonomous. They can run the company without me, and they are far less careful than I am."
She smiles softly and smoothes out her dress where she sits. "When did you decide to do something about others looking down upon you?" She asked softly.
"I was six. Working in the mines. Had a head for machines, so I didn't have to wield a pick. They laughed at me. Beat the ever-loving [GP] out of me. Only stopped when I got promoted to manager at age nine. They feared me. I never stopped climbing after that."
She tilted her head "Such a young age..." She said and fiddled with the hem of her skirt. "Was it very bad?"
"I was six. Working in the mines. Had a head for machines, so I didn't have to wield a pick. They laughed at me. Beat the ever-loving [GP] out of me. Only stopped when I got promoted to manager at age nine. They feared me. I never stopped climbing after that."
She tilted her head "Such a young age..." She said and fiddled with the hem of her skirt. "Was it very bad?"
He looks like he's about to talk before he turns. "Machines, check the perimeter. Anything damaging the sigils must be exterminated with prejudice." He turns back. "Do you think I would be like this if it was good?"
"I was six. Working in the mines. Had a head for machines, so I didn't have to wield a pick. They laughed at me. Beat the ever-loving [GP] out of me. Only stopped when I got promoted to manager at age nine. They feared me. I never stopped climbing after that."
She tilted her head "Such a young age..." She said and fiddled with the hem of her skirt. "Was it very bad?"
He looks like he's about to talk before he turns. "Machines, check the perimeter. Anything damaging the sigils must be exterminated with prejudice." He turns back. "Do you think I would be like this if it was good?"
(The machines will find nothing)
She tilts her head "I suppose not.." She says and sighs "I was a young girl, switch with a fey child. Queen is such a ridiculous title to impose upon a child.. I wasn't a queen, I was a servant. She made me a bloodsucking parasite so I would stay in line.." As she is talking, she goes from a Elfen woman to an Elfen child, shifting almost.
She tilts her head "I suppose not.." She says and sighs "I was a young girl, switch with a fey child. Queen is such a ridiculous title to impose upon a child.. I wasn't a queen, I was a servant. She made me a bloodsucking parasite so I would stay in line.." As she is talking, she goes from a Elfen woman to an Elfen child, shifting almost.
"Feh. A tragedy to be sure, but neither of us can justify our portfolios of sin. Personally, I would happily barge into your court and kill everyone there. You know you would do the same to my board of investors."
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Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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“Well we can sell each room to the highest bidder. Obviously we’ll need a few renovations, I was thinking fresh paint on the walls, polished metal and some nice rugs.”
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"If you're here to tell me what I did was wrong, save it. Really. I replanted somewhere else. That's all I'm doing. If you can't handle that, well, too bad. Progress can't be halted for every bleeding-heart fey that comes by."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"May I ask how it would be to you if every house soon got chopped down like a tree? You would lose people to buy your things. Same with us, we would lose people."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Well, that certainly is a predicament. Small problem with that analogy: I don't own people. They don't rely on me for everything, but if I so desired, I could have those houses rebuilt anyway. And more importantly, someone would stop you from 'chopping down' those houses. Who's gonna stop me? You? What are you gonna do? Try and imprison my soul? Try and kill me? I'm sure you have plans, but I assure you, they won't be enough."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckled "Just be careful. Those houses have lives and governments. So do we." She said and waved "Good day."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The doors close in front of her. "Activate the soul trap." A massive machine opens up behind him, revealing a glowing yellow core. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you weren't in power? If your soul never came back and instead moved on to the afterlife? Well, I have. This machine can do that for you. For every little pixie and redcap you can throw at me. I can equip one of these to every robot I own in an instant. Tell me, is this still funny to you? Do you think you can just walk out of here and treat me like dirt? I've toppled governments with finance alone. Think of what I can do with war machines."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She smiles and says back and forth. She walks up to him and tilts her head "No no no, I'm not wanting war. I simply want recompense for the Dryads who lost their homes." She said and brushed her hair behind her Elfen ear "Nothing more." (Does it take away all magic? Like Wild Magic?)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Just Fey magic. Wild magic would work just fine.*
"Funny. Real funny. Shut up. You have no idea who you're messing with."
Suddenly, the floor beneath him rises up, knocking Yuri off her feet for a mere moment, but by the time she steadies herself, Oswald is standing on top of a massive tank-like machine.
"Do you [GP]ing understand? You aren't in control here. If you don't learn some respect, I promise you, you'll be a lemure crawling out of the Styx in minutes."
Six glowing yellow eyes open up on the factory wall behind him as gigantic, unseen machines begin to move.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She smiles again, standing up and dusting herself off. She tilts her head "Go ahead, shoot me. I ask you to in complete seriousness." She said. "It would be a pleasure to finally die, it would be. Instead, I keep living because of Tatiana. So go ahead, free me."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"No. I'll make you watch. I'll kill forest after forest. Ocean after ocean. And you will do nothing to stop me. Nothing you do will matter. I am in the position of power here! Me! I didn't deal with devils and steal from Modrons just to be laughed at by a stupid, worthless noble [GP] like you!" His tank takes a step forward, knocking her over once more.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Her face suddenly softens and she smiles a little more sincerely. She extends a hand "You were also looked down upon weren't you?" She asked, tilting her head "Come here please." Her voice is soft "I swear upon my life that you deserve to destroy that I simply want to talk." She says and lowers herself to the ground, sitting down.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He glares at her. Barely in his right mind. Almost foaming at the mouth, really. But he takes a moment to calm himself. He pats his hair back down into the dull, soulless bowl cut it is normally in. "Sure. Fine. We can talk."
He steps down, a fall that would've knocked most people over. "Keep in mind that the machines are autonomous. They can run the company without me, and they are far less careful than I am."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She smiles softly and smoothes out her dress where she sits. "When did you decide to do something about others looking down upon you?" She asked softly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I was six. Working in the mines. Had a head for machines, so I didn't have to wield a pick. They laughed at me. Beat the ever-loving [GP] out of me. Only stopped when I got promoted to manager at age nine. They feared me. I never stopped climbing after that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She tilted her head "Such a young age..." She said and fiddled with the hem of her skirt. "Was it very bad?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He looks like he's about to talk before he turns. "Machines, check the perimeter. Anything damaging the sigils must be exterminated with prejudice." He turns back. "Do you think I would be like this if it was good?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(The machines will find nothing)
She tilts her head "I suppose not.." She says and sighs "I was a young girl, switch with a fey child. Queen is such a ridiculous title to impose upon a child.. I wasn't a queen, I was a servant. She made me a bloodsucking parasite so I would stay in line.." As she is talking, she goes from a Elfen woman to an Elfen child, shifting almost.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Feh. A tragedy to be sure, but neither of us can justify our portfolios of sin. Personally, I would happily barge into your court and kill everyone there. You know you would do the same to my board of investors."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels