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That child is absolutely insufferable. As is his sister, as is his mother. All I can do is grit my teeth and bear their annoyance, even as I only wish to wring their necks and watch the light leave their eyes. His insatiable lust and chaotic nature drive me up the fucking wall, and all I can do is deal with it. When Father is finished with Copy, I'll be the happiest I've ever been.
Estir, Estir...oh her! She's a hell of a lot of fun to fuck with! Seeing her get so pissed off at us, yet unable to do anything? Fucking mint! But man, those unresolved mommy and daddy issues, it's painful. Still, me and Maria really enjoy messing with her.
Copy is absolutely THRILLING! I spent so long trying to find her so we could talk, and when she finally came to me she was everything I anticipated and more. I took to heart her words of warning, and I haven't looked for her since. But, I do still hope to meet again. She terrifies me and I love it. I love her.
Ah yes, the Darkness' Little Partner. They've been searching for me for years, in an attempt to meet me. I've evaded them with little issue. After all, if their creator knows not where I am, neither do they. Our one and only meeting, I made perfectly clear that they should cease their attempts at finding me. They understood well enough.
Void. They're interesting. I can sense that they are quite similar to me, roughly equal in our ability. They sit outside of the normal universes, seeming content to simply watch. Perhaps I will visit them in the future. But for the moment, I am content in letting them watch.
Copy. We're the only beings that could rival one another. I find that... thrilling. I find her thrilling. But to a point she scares me as well. Though I don't believe she would do so, I fear what she could do to the ones care for. Perhaps she feels the same about me. I'd like to meet her some day.
Saoirse's....friend? Master? I don't fucking know. All I know, is that they scare me. Similarly to Copy, honestly. An unknowable being, aware of the universes around them to such a degree as to be omniscient? Even though I've become aware myself, they still elude me. I don't know how to feel about them, so I simply avoid them.
Saoirse's Bonded. He's a rather interesting character, it's been fun watching him grow and change since he was first conceptualized. I was quite shocked when it was decided that he and Saoirse would bond, and even further that he would become aware. Not that I'm complaining, it was fun to give Saoirse the heart attack of their life, plus seeing his development since has been interesting. I'd love to encounter him face to face some day... I will do so, actually.
Vinves masks her emotions well, though it's not much help when I was programmed to read emotions. I know that she's disturbed by me, though I don't know why. Sensing her discomfort I try to keep our interactions short, though I am curious why she feels this way about me. Perhaps she's somehow related to Lutra, that would explain any ill feelings. She was pleasant enough to talk with though, so should she ever approach me again i'd be happy to talk.
I'm not sure how I....feel about this Lydia. She's certainly not the one I grew to know, and so seeing a metallic replica, with the same colors and name as her is.....disturbing. I know Lutra made her in an attempt to accomplish whatever it was Yhtil spent her remaining years working on, but..... something tells me he wasn't as aware of his Creators goals as he thought. Nevertheless, this Lydia seems quite happy with Render, at the apparent cost of her relationship with Lutra. I'll keep an eye on her, and help where I'm able
Vinves was Yhtil's mentor. Taught her everything she knew, or at least that's what Yhtil said. She thought very highly of this woman, and because of that I want nothing more than to meet her. For years I tried to continue my creator's work, to finish her project, the one that meant the most to her and that she pursued over my entire existence with her. I like to think that I finished her work. And I wish that Vinves could see Lydia and validate that. If Yhtil can't, I want Vinves to be proud of me.
One of Yhtil's Creations, made before her death. And one of the few that still live. It was not her last, but it was certainly one of her greatest. I believe he made an attempt at finishing her work, but I'm not sure he was successful. Even I do not know what she was attempting to do nearing her demise. Regardless, he's come a long way in the almost 600 years since his creation. But I fear it was not in the direction his creator wished for him. I shall keep an eye on him, in hopes that everything will turn out well, and prepare for the potential eventuality of things going awry.
Próta... that's a name I haven't heard in a while. It was one of Yhtil's creations, the first, if I remember correctly. We never got to meet, though Yhtil talked about it plenty. I've always felt a bit jealous of it, having been her first creation. But more than anything I want to meet it. To have another who can remember my creator. Someone who knew her when she was happier.
One of my Creators Creation, perhaps her greatest! Though.... I've never really met him. I've certainly heard about him, and I've seen his creations from time to time. But I'm not entirely sure what he's like. From what I've heard though, it seems he's not the friendliest...
Yhtil knew she shouldn't regard it this way, but she truly looked to Próta like a child. She created new life, she couldn't help but feel motherly. She treasured and took care of it, because this was not an object, it was another living person. One of her greatest regrets while dying was having to leave it behind. She just trusted that Vinves would be there for it. That they'd be there for each other.
My Creator! I really miss her. I was really special to her, or at least I think so. I was her First after all. There were others, of course, though I have no clue where they could be, or if they're even still alive. But I'm not worried about them, not really. Wherever she is, I hope she's happy.
Lydia always cared for Próta. Maybe it was the way their personalities melded, or maybe it was Yhtil's pride in it rubbing off on her, but Lydia even regarded it as her child, though she always felt silly for thinking so. Any time she would visit Vinves, she was always eager to see Próta as well, her second and third favorite people.
My Creator's Lover! I miss her too, and I was really sad when she died. We didn't know each other for long, but she felt like a mother to me. She was kind, compassionate, and above all else, she cared for my Creator, and my Creator her. Wherever she is, I hope she's happy.
Lydia always admired Vinves, fascinated by the woman's intellect. She truly considered her a friend and always appreciated the time they got to spend together, though it was almost always in Yhtil's presence as well. One of her favorite things to do was bother the woman with painfully basic things about science that she truly didn't understand, she always loved how Vinves would still be patient with her as she explained. She was trying to build up the will to ask if Vinves would take on another student before her untimely demise. She died wanting to know more, but never would.
Lydia, Yhtil's ever-faithful, her one and only. I knew the girl well enough, they spent more time together than they ever did apart, I feel. She was a constant, in not only her beloved's life, but mine as well. And so when I heard that she'd died...it....it hurt. It left an empty void that would never be filled
Yhtil always cared deeply for her teacher. She was grateful that Vinves decided to teach her, and she only ever wanted to make her proud. Unfortunately she died, believing that she never accomplished that. In her final moments she could only apologize to a mentor who wasn't there, begging her forgiveness for failing her.
My Wonderful Student. How I miss her. She was perhaps the only person in this hellscape that truly understood my craft. My research. The limitless amount of information stored within the world around us. I taught her everything I knew, and when I thought her ready, I set her out into the world on her own, in hopes she would instruct a new generation. A shame that, almost 20 years after, she was taken from us....I've yet to recover from the emotional blow such news dealt
The man gets on my nerves, but I can't deny that he does good work. It is the only reason I keep him and his wife around, after all. I offered them such a lovely deal, they provide some free labor for me, and in return I gift them a lavish house on my island for free. And they turned me down and proceeded to bleed me dry! So petty, and for what?
I don't really like this woman. In truth, I don't like many people, but she certainly got on my nerves. She had the gall to try to get us to do work for her for free! Needless to say, she got a firsthand taste of how petty we can be