"Hello, world" The robot says as he enters the world.
He looks around for a while and sees me in the corner taking notes.
"Creator?" He asked.
I glanced at him, looking upward at him as he approached me.
"Ah, you're awake. Good morning, D3-NT0"
He looked down for a moment. "I am... D3-NT0?" He asked in confusion. "Yes." I replied "Welcome to Earth." He looked troubled. Something was wrong.
"Are you ok, D3-NT0?" I asked in concern. "Too claustrophobic?"
He shook his head no. "What's my purpose?" He said looking at his hands. "You're programmed to work, not to feel." I said like a teacher.
"Oh." He said looking at me. "What is my work? Is it fun?"
"Very fun! You'll love it." I said in excitement.
He offered a smile at me and I smiled back at him. He would soon learn that I'd been lying. It wasn't going to be fun. It was going to be deadly... very deadly.
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Power Plug
FantasyA robot and his creator... in love? A scientist (Me, yes I'm self inserting don't judge me) falls in love with his robot. The robot doesn't know what love is so they'll have to fight through this together. Like the gay boys they are.
