Chrome

chrome was an early creation, cared for by the stars and the lake, born in somewhere inbetween. he couldn't speak when he was created, but he always longed to. he spent his time exploring, recording what he saw, returning it to those who made him. at least, that's what he did, until thing's changed.

chrome lived his life after the change mostly floating between universes with his brother, and their companion. they used this strange plane to explore further, still living out their original purpose.

chrome's life took a turn for the better when they found the moon lake. they were greeted by a kind cow, who asked who they were. they skimmed through their recordings, until they found a very old, very disorted clip from their creators, which named them. the kind stranger smiled, and told them that they were welcome here, and said that they'd best find their own voice, rather than use someone else's. chrome didn't know what she meant, at the the time, and was confused. they'd never had a voice, they were purposefully made without one, after all.

eventually, he started cycling through any voices he could get. he attached himself to the radio station near the lake, and started listening. and eventually, he found his voice. through hundreds of thousands of channels, in equally as many realities, he listened. he heard, eventually, a voice he could repeat with no effort. it was his, finally come to him. he had a voice, and could speak freely.

after finding his voice, he went to apologize to the radio hosts for using their station to find it. they asked who he was, what he was, and chrome answered. he explained that he was infinite, and yet, nothing, yet. something new, growing. his words made the host excited, and he was hired quickly thereafter. now a radio host as well, chrome tells predictions and stories about other universes, and the listeners in starwort absolutely eat it up.

chrome noticed when construction started. he was curious, of course he was curious. he found himself at the windmill, as soon as it was finished, eager to meet whoever moved in.