2 Works by DualVoid

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    Clearly, Zeta must think of him as a fool with each whisper, each compliment, each caress, each gentle touch, each act of kindness- each Everything. It made his fuel lines boil, yet he hid it underneath his polite and flattering facade, playing into each act that made him a weak fool, a simple toy to throw away later, ignoring how his own spark dared skip a beat, fluttering in his chassis with each act, followed by a stab of [anger/fury/affection/envy/'foolishness'(love?)], yet it never leaked into his field. No, his field was always [affection/kindness/pride] and whatever else that fool thought to be genuine.
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    He did not expect it to burn, feel it lash out in anger, betrayal and sorrow, matching the exact field that had belonged to the offlined frame- Zeta Prime- before he had died. His spark burnt. His fuel lines boiled. He felt pain. Sorrow. Guilt.

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    997
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    Funny how all of this started with a simple question. Was it truly possible to mourn or yearn for something you didn't even remember?

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    1,271
    Chapters:
    1/1
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    7
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