“We’re merely dogs to you- not alive, not worthy of respect.”

“Well… yes. Why would you be? I own you. I made you.”

“You trained me in combat, in informational retrieval, in being obedient. I made myself, and I look forward to making you realize that.”

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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