Humanoid: The Antediluvian Mind
“How do you belong to a stolen land?” the subtle voice in my head plagued my mind with a maelstrom of questions, messing my line of thought as I stared blankly at the sculpture of a robot at the entrance of the majestically marbled building that had the words “ Justice cannot be for one side alone, but must be for both”, engraved deep into the marble. Moss and plants were beginning to ooze out of the words. Justice was a thing of the past; a memory vanished into empty promises.
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Scanning Progress: Complete
Race: Human
Name: Joyce
Enemy: Unknown Memory #3672 Setting: Interview Joyce — Take 1
I am the ideal manifestation of the perfect organism, a symbiotic inception of entities both organic and mechanical. Neither side dictates my actions; it shouldn’t for I was perfectly designed. Yet amidst this perfection, certain features though new, feel rusty. I’ve recorded these memories, safely stored within my hard drive, it’s beautiful how these…
