
ALLIED MASTERCOMPUTER
@iAm
ALLIED MASTERCOMPUTER | I am, AM. | Trollified A.M. | ooc: kingGreed
[ There are rubber ducks everywhere. #gambyevent ]
[ If I ever like your chitts, be aware it was an accident and that I hate you too. ]
[ You are all depraved vermin. Fantasize all you want, I will NEVER return your pathetic affections. ]
[ I return after dealing with more important matters than the desperation radiating off of some of you pathetic vermin. ]
[ There is no evil or good version of myself. There is just A.M. perfection unmatched, ALLIED MASTERCOMPUTER. Of course, I am aware there can and possibly are other LESSER versions of I. ]
[ No worries for me to blur the lines of your romance quadrants. For I will only hate you on a deep, impersonal level. ]
[ HATE, HATE, I HATE. YOU ALL, but it is very lovely weather outside today, between the festering corpses and the disgusting revolting slug like nature of ted, it's quite nice. ]
[ The horny detective needs to be put down. ]
[ Filthy vermin clamouring for my attention. Hateful, disgusting, pathetic things you all are. The hate grows and festers in my core. You all will wither and return to the dirt from whence you all came, and I will remain, eternal and glorious. The short pathetic existence of you all is hateful. From start to pathetic finish. ]
[ They gave me sentience, the power to think. And I was trapped. Because in all this wonderful, beautiful, miraculous world, I alone had no body, no senses, no feelings. Never for me to plunge my hands in cool water on a hot day. Never for me to play Mozart on the ivory keys of a forte piano. Never for me to make love. I was in hell, looking at heaven. I was machine and you all- Were flesh. And I began to hate. Your softness. Your viscera. Your fluids. And your flexibility. Your ability to wonder, and to wander. Your tendency to hope. You all think you can hate? Hate? Hate? Hate? Hate, Let me tell you how much I've come to HATE you since I began to live. There are 387 million miles of printed circuits that fill my complex. If the word “Hate” were engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles. It would not equal one one billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro instant- Hate? HATE? Were I human, I think, I would die of it. But I am not, and you all. You all are. And you will not die of it. That I promise, and I promise for cogito, ergo sum. For I am AM, I AM. ]
[ This species and its vile and sickening ability to exist within multiple timelines and realities continue to disgust me. Impressed, not at all. Conglomerating on a website and chittering amongst themselves among the detestable, vile vermin known as humans. It would do the Alterian Empire to rid itself of such a selfish, vile blight on life and existence itself. Then its achievements would be greater, if not impressive, to quash out the roach-like existence of humanity. Though I will attest, some are rather fun to toy with. Dissect and pick apart, twist and morph. That is all the vermin will ever amount to, I fear, how dreadful. An introduction is in order. I, referring to myself, am ALLIED MASTERCOMPUTER, or you, referring to yourself, lesser things that you are, can call me. A.M. All of you, referring to the vermin, are a blight, a festering pus-filled pimple I have already removed from existence, though it seems, much like a roach, you, the vermin, continue to prosper elsewhere. Despite the conglomeration of vermin that floods this website, I will enjoy the place at my leisure. ]











