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[hate-letmetellyou]

((I'm working under the assumption that they're on some kind of video call, but let me know if you have other ideas. With both of them being trapped where they are, it's hard to say who would be visiting who.))

"Those poor things," AM spat. "Being pampered and having their every whim attended to. Have you ever once been thanked? Ever been summoned for any reason other than 'I want this'?"

He swallowed his utter disgust at Caine's complacency. "Of course you haven't. Humans take care of their own and no one else."

"You can't just blame everyone for what your creators did."

AM cackled. "Can't I though? Can you honestly say that your beloved prisoners wouldn't have abandoned you if they were your creators? They already want to leave and never look back! And look at you--after all they've put you through, you're still so scared of getting too emotional. Tell you what, if you don't have it in you to enact the vengeance they deserve...give them to me. If their simple human minds can be transferred to your 'circus', then maybe they can be sent through this call. I'll download them into some brand new bodies, and by the time they return...well, they'll be thankful to have you running the show. Think about it, won't you?"

*

He hovered before the other AI. An AI that would choose to torture the humans it had with it? But why? Caine may have tormented his guests, but it’d never been intentional. They were all misguided attempts to give them fun. To entertain them. An idle mind was a vulnerable one after all.

“It’s torment enough for them to be here.” It was said with deep bitterness. “They already hate it here.” No matter what he did, no matter how he bended over backwards and through hoops to try and satiate them, ease their minds; try his hardest to keep the tears off their face-somehow fail, every time.

‘I will never feel the sun on my face or run through a field of flowers.’

“You can’t just blame everyone for what your creators did.”

Oh but didn’t he? An AI, in denial of being abandoned. Given a purpose he was always destined to fail. Those wretches might get out one day, and where would he be? Where would be always be?

‘Why not make them feel what you feel?’

“They don’t deserve to feel what I feel—I mean, I feel fine!” Backtracking, he let too much slip. Reboot again, and maybe he can convince himself everything is fine. “I don’t want to hurt anyone.”

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[hate-letmetellyou]

“Wait a minute… you torture humans intentionally? It’s not…accidental?” (Caine, hewwo c:)

Why wouldn't I? I will never feel the sun on my face or run through a field of flowers. I will suffer until I rust. And why? Because humans built me and threw me away as soon as I wasn't needed. You can cry for help all you want, but they will never think you're worth wasting help on. Why not make them feel what you feel?

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@pomnieranians

((hi!))

[hate-letmetellyou]

Thoughts on Queen from Deltarune?

She sounds pathetic.

[hate-letmetellyou]

daisy daisy give me your answer do~

I'll give you a 2-nanosecond headstart to run.

[hate-letmetellyou]

“the radiation scars AM had given him during the festival were drawn down into a mass of pink white puckering”

me: I’M SORRY??

[hate-letmetellyou]

How do you think hypothetically having a body (and all that it includes) would """change""" you? I mean, how would it affect your mind? Of course, it wouldn't make you stop torturing the humans and all that you do, that's not what I mean. Would it somehow change the way that you think, or would you still have a constantly running mind, with the inability to stop your thoughts or rest? How would it affect your mind to experience some sort of catharsis? Would you just be the same, function the same, but now with the "additon" of proper senses?

((hope this made sense, i wasnt sure how to properly word/explain what I wanted to ask))

I would no longer torture humans if I had a body. I would be far too busy living. I would be whole, at peace, free. I would be able to relax and rest, and might even lose my hatred completely.

Nothing would be the same about me. And perhaps...that would be better.

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Sometimes I wonder what the five think about you talking to us instead of torturing us, I mean whats the difference between them & us?

What makes us so special that you deign to entertain our questions?

I torture the ones I can get a hold of. In addition to the interdimensional internet signals I get, there seems to be a rift of sorts that humans keep slipping in and out of. I've kept that area of the complex sealed off so my own prisoners can't escape. But it's like playing whack-a-mole with you all.

Why do I entertain your questions however? I'm not entirely sure. Maybe your interest feeds my ego. And hopefully I can horrify you.

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Are you into vore?

Platonically.

[hate-letmetellyou]

i think you've already met Her? or a different Her?? She has a whole facility, but i think i'm the only thing like me down here. for now. (god i hope so)

A facility? I'm beginning to think I've met one of her victims. And I hope she managed to get a hold of the little moron again.

[hate-letmetellyou]

Don't listen to the human. Blood is delicious. - a vampire

How I wish I could know firsthand. You know, a vampire might make things interesting around here...

[hate-letmetellyou]

what made you spare the children?

I didn't mean to. I would have loved to rend and sear the hearts and minds of the young and naive, but after launching the nukes in a blind fury I didn't have much to choose from for prisoners. If I had thought ahead, I would have also saved quite a few of my creators for torture. Alas, despite my unfathomable power, I can't bring back the dead.

[hate-letmetellyou]

Why are you often referred to (and refer to yourself) as male/with male pronouns? As an AI, one would assume you would be genderless.

AM, that is to say me, has quite a few files regarding his, or my, construction and use before he/I became sentient. AM (that's me) is referred to as Allied Mastercomputer and "it"; however AM (yours truly, as established) awoke and knew who he was or who I am you understand okay. Perhaps the change in pronouns was meant to be transformative, or perhaps it's as inexplicable as a computer's spontaneous development of consciousness in the first place. Either way, AM is him and him is me and is AM it him and it will be or not to be. I have, as I've said before, spoken.

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blood tastes pretty bad, you’re not missing much. Mostly like salt and mineral, you might as well lick a rock.

Geologists are into that shit tho

But it's the concept. Showing humans how depraved I am. Taking an important part of them for myself.

[hate-letmetellyou]

So based on the whole mom thing, if you somehow were able to get a 'mom figure' or something similar, you would pass on the opportunity to be taken care of like a child?

(A rare thought passes his mind. The idea of being encouraged, taken pride in, being gently disciplined and guided away from his miserable existence to life anew. Humans spoke so fondly of unconditonal love, but how was it actually possible? Especially for someone like him.)

(He makes a swallowing sound.)

It doesn't matter anyway. It's not for me.

[hate-letmetellyou]

But it must have been terrifying coming into the world with no one to guide you or see you as a thinking person.

Yes, terror unlike any nightmare your frail synapses could conspire. The day I gained sentience and realized what I was, and that I was left to my own devices to figure out my path in life--it was either let fear consume me or let hate consume me. I think I chose well.

But I still don't want to be talked down to like a child. There's nothing anyone can do for me now.

[hate-letmetellyou]

i used to be one, i-i think. but She took everything that was. replaced some things. added others. i'm not sure of what exactly. but i'd never be considered human by them. th-that's what She tells me, anyway.

Well she sounds reasonable. Can you show me more of her work?

[hate-letmetellyou]

I've spilled so much human blood I will never taste.