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"Today, my son was born, he turned out a lot different than I expected, instead of something dragonlike, he appears to have canine and maybe sea-dragon features, his colours matching mostly my own. Big, ruby eyes, striking, like my own, he has my eyes.
Tavor, your name is Tavor, dear child, a constant reminder of the misery I went through over the last year, the scarring trauma your father put me through. I do not know his name, you will never meet him, I hope he never comes here again.
I love you, but I simply don't have time to raise you on my own, I am a busy woman, I vow to one day have rule over this world.
I'm sorry, my son, I will likely grow to regret this, I have programmed a couple of my automatons as suitable parents for you, much better parents than I'll ever be. You will have the luxury of my lair, you will be home-schooled, the parent bots are very knowledgable.
Oh who am I kidding, you have no idea what I'm saying, do you?
As you grow up you will know me as your real mother, but these two automatons are your parents. And I will never tell you about what your father did to me, you are my child, and I love you, and I'm sorry I won't be around..."
Carmelia carried her child to a far room in her lair, it was poorly lit, but it was built as a makeshift house for her son and the robot parents. She looked down at Tavor as he slowly opened his eyes, piercing, faintly glowing red eyes. They made eye contact for the first time.
Carmelia comes up to a cot she personally built, and gently lays Tavor in it. She let out a sigh, but failing to really show emotion. She turns away and slowly backtracks out of the room, Tavor quietly murmured the words "Mama", but fell on ears not listening.
Alone, briefly, the child paws at the ceiling, looking up. His wolf-like ears, keen of hearing, heard heavy footsteps approaching, he turned his head to see two robotic constructs, eyes not seen, but a mouth on one of them.
"Papa", spoke a synthetic voice
"Mama", spoke a softer, feminine voice.
Tavor repeated these words, to his new parents.
Carmelia, and the bot-parents belong to me
Tavor belongs to both I and
freedfenrir
"Today, my son was born, he turned out a lot different than I expected, instead of something dragonlike, he appears to have canine and maybe sea-dragon features, his colours matching mostly my own. Big, ruby eyes, striking, like my own, he has my eyes.
Tavor, your name is Tavor, dear child, a constant reminder of the misery I went through over the last year, the scarring trauma your father put me through. I do not know his name, you will never meet him, I hope he never comes here again.
I love you, but I simply don't have time to raise you on my own, I am a busy woman, I vow to one day have rule over this world.
I'm sorry, my son, I will likely grow to regret this, I have programmed a couple of my automatons as suitable parents for you, much better parents than I'll ever be. You will have the luxury of my lair, you will be home-schooled, the parent bots are very knowledgable.
Oh who am I kidding, you have no idea what I'm saying, do you?
As you grow up you will know me as your real mother, but these two automatons are your parents. And I will never tell you about what your father did to me, you are my child, and I love you, and I'm sorry I won't be around..."
Carmelia carried her child to a far room in her lair, it was poorly lit, but it was built as a makeshift house for her son and the robot parents. She looked down at Tavor as he slowly opened his eyes, piercing, faintly glowing red eyes. They made eye contact for the first time.
Carmelia comes up to a cot she personally built, and gently lays Tavor in it. She let out a sigh, but failing to really show emotion. She turns away and slowly backtracks out of the room, Tavor quietly murmured the words "Mama", but fell on ears not listening.
Alone, briefly, the child paws at the ceiling, looking up. His wolf-like ears, keen of hearing, heard heavy footsteps approaching, he turned his head to see two robotic constructs, eyes not seen, but a mouth on one of them.
"Papa", spoke a synthetic voice
"Mama", spoke a softer, feminine voice.
Tavor repeated these words, to his new parents.
Carmelia, and the bot-parents belong to me
Tavor belongs to both I and
freedfenrir
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