strangers
zeroworld
contrivodrone
type
AT
35
DF
36
SP
144
HP
45
??
crude
no. 015
You took everything from us. You rubbed us off the walls and copied our shape; just like us except born dead and your whole world changed in our image. You watched films about us, lamented our demise in the wild as you stepped into vermilli-charged kaleido-booths night after night. With each new yank-out, the pockets closed up, and then we were all...erased..
dialog unlocked
  • disconnected, scribbled lines.