Project: SORYN

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bishops and seraphs are crawling all over the place. why are they even out here? people have been going missing and the local detachment isn't saying a thing. gods. i hope *they* didn't follow too....

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but when, i wonder, will these calls be answered? those who sleep have yet to wake.

the call is coming from inside the house.

An Ichor-affluent robotic war machine with a propensity for violence. I was shocked to find it held what remained of an organic within its shell, but perhaps I should never have looked. The worlds have become far more barbaric since my makers took their leave.

Your eyes are so full of hope, and your heart full of love.... surely that can't be what he sees in you. He prefers a more.... primal touch. Your friend, on the other hand, would certainly interest him. The lack of organic tissue is the only factor dissuading that, I believe.

some candles must continue to burn.

The huge inclined elevator from Akira. A giant platform that moves diagonally down tracks in a giant research facility

Sex is great, but what about the inescapable allure of the inclined elevator.

Familiar....

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Do cyborgs also dream of electric sheep?

i love designin da video games

when the sci-fi story has a robot and the robot is fucked up 💯🔥🗣

You wade through an inky black ocean. An endless dream....

No light is found, other than your own. Keep it close.