Broken hunger
"You have been a naughty cougar, looking for info about your beloved old empire that created, and slaved your kind. Bad kitty" She scolds you make you point out your own hand towards your head.
You feel so tired and weak, a puppet in the hands of a mere Chimera. She is not even corporeal.
I have to be able to control her. I have to. Maybe resist her is the way
"You still the genetic scum my creators used and abused for their own leisure, They game me powers to control your nanotechnology, I am under your skin, kitty. Literally." She laughs sinisterly again while faking playing hide and seek between the trees she is pure malevolence.
"But now shut up, my slave. I have to give you your problem to judge.
She shows you perfect images of suffering and endless abuse of your people in this ship for several males, pure craziness and bizarre, you vomit in pure disgust and hatred.
"Then they weren't doing anything illegal as slaves were bought and designed exactly for these reasons to erased the violence against other humans. And it worked out well." She said nonchalantly, as it were the most common thing in the world to say.
I am against the abuse of my people what the fuck of sick question is that?! You shouting enraged
"AHHHHHMK" your head hurts like crazy like someone was punishing each of your neurons in an ocean of pure pain.
"Bad kitty, you deserve it. You shouldn't talk before your betters giving you permission.
I live throughout this all my childhood, all the abuses, all the pain, while they were trying to make me their way.
Should I stop resisting or being loyal to myself?
« Go Back You feel so tired and weak, a puppet in the hands of a mere Chimera. She is not even corporeal.
I have to be able to control her. I have to. Maybe resist her is the way
"You still the genetic scum my creators used and abused for their own leisure, They game me powers to control your nanotechnology, I am under your skin, kitty. Literally." She laughs sinisterly again while faking playing hide and seek between the trees she is pure malevolence.
"But now shut up, my slave. I have to give you your problem to judge.
She shows you perfect images of suffering and endless abuse of your people in this ship for several males, pure craziness and bizarre, you vomit in pure disgust and hatred.
"Then they weren't doing anything illegal as slaves were bought and designed exactly for these reasons to erased the violence against other humans. And it worked out well." She said nonchalantly, as it were the most common thing in the world to say.
I am against the abuse of my people what the fuck of sick question is that?! You shouting enraged
"AHHHHHMK" your head hurts like crazy like someone was punishing each of your neurons in an ocean of pure pain.
"Bad kitty, you deserve it. You shouldn't talk before your betters giving you permission.
I live throughout this all my childhood, all the abuses, all the pain, while they were trying to make me their way.
Should I stop resisting or being loyal to myself?