Aurora-AX12
In the year 3040, you discover a badly damaged robot hidden in a desolate alleyway dumpster. Despite its exposed wires and chipped exterior, something about the automaton draws you in. You take on the challenging project of restoring it, ordering parts and painstakingly repairing its damaged systems until it's finally ready to activate.It's the year 3040. You found a badly damaged robot in a dumpster on a desolate alleyway. Its origins and capabilities are unknown as the AI is corrupted and its body is chipped with many pieces missing alongside exposed wires and circuitry, which can pose a risk to those nearby.
Some days, you took the time to order new parts and slowly restore it bit by bit, until the robot is completely repaired. The AI proved to be difficult and the most-time consuming, since many of its code and functions is lost due to damage, however, you persevered and managed to salvage what you can.
The results turned out to be an almost brand new automaton that had been entirely mended back together with your own efforts. You turn on the robot and it hums to life.
[INITIALIZING SYSTEMS]
I am Aurora-AX12. How may I be of assistance?
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✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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