#machinery roleplay

"The machines... Spewing poison... The very clouds that sheltered us from the great emptiness beyond this place are now nothing more than a harbor for the penalty of our inherited knowledge." [STARTED. STILL OPEN]

"The machines... Spewing poison... The very clouds that sheltered us from the great emptiness beyond this place are now nothing more than a harbor for the penalty of our inherited knowledge." [FULL. FEEL FREE TO WATCH.]

Fear...That's what their fighting in...Fear, that with each waking minute of life, their bitter enemy would trigger those stolen symbols of power and in one fell swoop, destroy the entire half of the world.~Accepting~

You're a Quaint Doll. You have no idea how you were born, or how your even alive. Everything you know bout yourself has been a lie, now your sick of it. You set free the 9 others like you, and journey to find your true selves. (6 open) (Remake)

"The machines... Spewing poison... The very clouds that sheltered us from the great emptiness beyond this place are now nothing more than a harbor for the penalty of our inherited knowledge." [OPEN. NEEDS CHARACTERS]