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Sentinel has a minion!

Squiddy the Mini M4

Sentinel

The

Custom Steamwork Zasaba
Owner:

Lyonid

Age: 2 years, 7 months, 1 week

Born: September 16th, 2021

Adopted: 2 years, 7 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: September 16th, 2021

Pet Spotlight Winner
May 21st, 2023

Statistics

Level: 6
Strength: 18
Defense: 15
Speed: 11
Health: 16
HP: 16/16
Intelligence: 40
Books Read: 39
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Family Portrait Photographer

$>clean -f "Initiate Search for {identity}"

Thinking about it, I do despise that part of me, the lump of chaos thought to itself. It didn't really mean it, it was a mere thought that passed it occasionally like the many speckles of dust that would fly by when it was time to materialize. This, I can tell you, was quite the journey, as the little lump tried to move its uncontrolled, unbounded, unimportant body from space to dimension over time and beyond. Turning into something, becoming a thing, overcoming that little energy to just push through - Exhausting, the cluster of atoms thought, Boring, really. It went on and on, lamenting over those many possibilities that could and surely should lead to its final demise at this point in time and At this moment in space. It stopped. Likewise, it turned back around and listened. Those crumbs of memories levitating over this train of thought have turned into a path of itself yet again and again and again and again. Maybe, the little pile of non-zero energy understood, Maybe I should just go back. I will find that little piece of identity that I need for existing. I shall wander back and forth, shape-shifting into whatever I want. Maybe this adventure was not in vain.. The crusty leftovers of pure void seemed eager to learn from its ventures. So desperately it tried to understand its ultimate reality, where shifting was not something it would have to do by itself. The more questions arose, the further the spiral continued and the with its changing angle, the function fluctuated. Where the line would imply a desired end, its boundary and fate, its duality would not listen. It would not listen, for it was just a point in some other space that once was explored by some other petty soul of nothing. And so this undying creature roams the universe in undefined uncertainty about whether the is this one precious body that stay put in whatever reality possible.

Graphics, animation, text and coding by

Lyonid.