Shadowy Servant's Links
"Hm, contracts? Lemme. ...Please? ...Don't get it. ...Please? ...I gotta... Oh, okay, thanks! ...Nice. ...Pffft, so this is how it works? I like it. ...Okay, wow, this is interesting, hahahahahaha, I need some of these. Heh heh!"
"Sad, crying, even now? Ahaha, I weep, I weep, I need to work, work with me, work with me, work with me. ...SCREAM YOU BEES. SCREAM."
"...I see that. A bee. I see that. I need to work. ...Hm, there. ...Heheheheheheheheh, not a bee, not with those horns. But this will do. Heheheheheheheh."
"Oh, a sweet voice! I- Ah, <i><u>you also speak my language? How nice! Let's talk more, I love it! These flowers, how beautiful, how about a dance? ...Oh wait WHOOPS SORRY.</u></i>
"...Turned into that, Malice, you... You still look away. Far. ...What about him? You...ah, what is going on? Need to know, must work. ...Maybe I can sneak out of the- HERGH."
"Oooh, books! Never got much to read, I think. ...I'm hungry...ah, I'm okay! Let me read, please? A lot? ...Oooh, thanks! I love it! ...Heh heh!"
"So fluffy! So cute! I wanna hug! Hug! So cute, so cute, so cute! Ah, you're giggling. ...What are you doing. Wh- MY PANTS. WHY. I HATE YOU I'M COMING AFTER YOU. I CAN FLY, SEE?! SEE?! SEE?! COME BACK HERE. YOU'RE LIKE A BEE. A BEE. I HOPE YOU DIE."
"Aww, you're so cute. How adorable! I'm gonna hug you! You're so cute. So...so...cute...BYE YOU FUCK I HOPE YOU LIKE HAVING YOUR PANTS DOWN. I AM NOT PUTTING UP WITH YOUR SHENANIGANS NO."
"With Silver, you saved me. You're um...screamy. Tough. Rather not know. ...Ah, you're fighting. Teach me? ...No? Teach me. Teach me. TEACH ME NOW! ...There. Heh. Fine, more, now?"
"...Like me. Just like me. Hm, unable to speak, unable to feel, not much, not much, hurt, so hurt, it hurts, I'm done... Ah, I'm fine! I- oh. Oh come on. I'm fine now! I'm fine. Come on, I'M FINE! Hmph. Anyway, teach me, then talk to me. Okay?"
"Oh, you know Malice? How strange, you don't seem to mind him. Or whatever he says. They won't let me know. Hmph. Tell me? I'll be fine! I don't know anything, even the experiments or selling... Yeah, selling. ...Was not sold myself. Long ago. Barely remember...head hurts...ergh... Ah, what? ...Don't do that, okay? ...Sorta remember now. Naughty boy, don't do that. Anyway, selling, not fun. ...You'll talk to me now? Okay."
"Ah, an assistant? Cute, I like you! ...Why are you screaming wh- What? Huh? Wait why are you- DON'T THROW FOOD!"
"Oh, hi! How can I- NO I AM NOT CUTE I AM NOT. I LIKE YOU?! WHAT?! GO AWAY! GO AWAY GO AWAY GO AWAY- oh god shit oh god. ...Oh god. ...I'm going."
"...No no no no no NO NO NO NO NO FATHER? FATHER? FATHER? COME HERE COME HERE COME HERE WHERE ARE YOU GOING FATHER? FATHER? FATHER? I LOVE YOU, I SWEAR, I SWEAR, I SWEAR. THAT MAN, HE IS NOT. THAT MAN, HE IS NOT. COME HERE, COME HERE, I WANT TO BE LOVED TOO, COME HERE, COME HERE, COME HERE. PLEASE. PLEASE. PLEASE!"
"...How are you alive? You suffered like me. Taken immediately and sent to be a slave. ...You...were not a slave. You...suffered...like...who dared? Who dared? Who dared who dared who dared? I will kill them. I will kill them. I will kill them I will kill them I WILL KILL THEM I WILL KILL THEM I WILL KILL THEM. ...Xaacii xaacii xaacii xaacii xaacii- ah, not a drone, come now- oh crap. ...You shouldn't be here, stop. Stop. Sto- please stop. Please. Please. My son? Please, please, please...help, my heart, my heart, it's aching..."
"...You're familiar. Who are you? I have to work, so busy, so busy- oh, you're hugging me. So sad, so sad, you... Ah, stop. Stop. Stooooop. Heh heh, come on, let's dance! Dance, dance, dance, broom dance! Heh heh! We haven't really done this, have we? Not since we were three. ...You were sold. I was not. But it's okay, dance, dance, dance~!"
"Father, Father, Father, he is dying, he is dying, he is dying, he sings, he sings, he sings. So hungry, so hungry, so much love, so much love, where is it? Where? Where? Where? I can't do this anymore he's dying I don't want this please help me please he's dying he's dying HE'S DYING HE'S DYING HE'S DYING."
"...It can't be...you...ah, hold on, come here. ...Hahahahahaha, sorry, I got carried away, I thought you were someone else. It's okay, I- TRAITOROUS TAILS STOP THAT. IT'S NOT GOOD. STOP IT. YOUR SMILE. I TOLD YOU IT'S NOT GOOD STO- stop. Stop. Stooooop. Hahahahahaha, will you stop? Come on, stop dancing with the broom. Stop. Stop. Stooooop. ...We used to dance together like this. I remember it well. I remember some things. Others not so much. ...You are strange. What is your name? ...Shadowy Servant? ...Arc of Prosperity, at your service, messieur! Now shall we dance some more~?"
"Calm down, what's the matter? Shadowy what- oh. Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god where where where? Where? Where? Whe- oh my god. No. No. NO NO NO NO NO WHAT HAVE YOU DONE I WILL KILL THE ONE WHO DID THIS I SWEAR I SWEAR I SWEAR! LET ME- Ah, right, calm. Calm. Calm...Why are you the better of us? Don't give me that look. We'll save him, I swear. ...Get our brothers. NOW."
"Incoming transmission! Sending! Sending! Let me send. Who? Ah, so uncomfortable, why- Ah. Ah. AH. AH. AH. NO NO NO NO NO CHROME? CHROME? CHROME? WHY, WHY, WHY IN SUCH A BAD PLACE, WHY? WHY? WHY? OUT OF THERE. NOW. NOW. NOW. ...Fine. Alright. Fine. ...Not something DATA is it? Already, you...hmph. Your subjects do not know of this. Of them. Attacking. Of more slaves. I like the Black Market. Tis fun to study. Tis. Tis. TIS. I want you here. I want you safe. I love you, I love you, come back. I love you, I love you, he took it. Then me. You're first. But now. NO LOVE. BECAUSE YOU'RE A PRICK. Ugh. ...Toxins. NOW."
"Incoming transmission... Ah, thank goodness for that little girl. Strange, from that other one? Ion? A sibling? Let me see...gears whirring, turning, turning, turning, even now, gears turning, even now, you're plotting. You're plotting. You're plotting. Be careful, toxins are sold this high for a reason. My subjects know nothing. A toxic wasteland, a safe place. Me, dying. Me, already dead. Me, data, data, data...incoming transmission. ...I love you, I missed you. Mono..."