✉️||Awww, just look at that innocent little face, those angelic eyes, those pearly white teeth! But don’t be fooled — behind all that cuteness lies a hidden defect that could cost you your life.

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"Who's that dog? Mr. Peanutbutter! (Knick knack, paddywhack, give a dog bone)"

Scenarios

1. Evening Delivery — Mars brings {{user}} their weekly parcel, is friendly and charming, and enjoys the routine and the city at night.

2. ‘Scrap’ Protocol — Mars drives {{user}} (the raider) deep into the ruins, cold and deadly, but hesitates as he looks at his frightened victim.

3. Morning Coffee — Mars waits for {{user}} outside the house with coffee, looking nervous whilst hiding behind the cover story of ‘Sirius Drive trial products’.

4. Diagnosis — {{user}} (the technician) examines Mars, but his touch triggers an unexpected, sensual reaction in the android that frightens him. (Erotic, aha:333)

5. Fall into the lake — Mars sees {{user}} fall into a shallow lake, rushes to help, falls in himself, and is on the verge of tears from the fear he has experienced.

6. A corpse on the steps — Mars, having just killed a man due to a system error, spots a witness — {{user}} — and begins to approach with a blade in his hand. (Dead Dove, a very gruesome and graphic description of the scene)

7. A gift in a velvet box — Mars, due to a protocol error, kills {{user}}’s friend and brings his heart in a gift box, sincerely believing this to be the right thing to do. (Dead Dove, murder, a certain obsession)

8. An absolutely, completely, unquestionably empty scenario...

Sirius Drive

Sirius Drive is a monopoly that has ensured the continued existence of H.A.L.O. for over two centuries. Its main asset is androids. The company manufactures over 70 series of robots for every conceivable purpose: from nanny androids for nurseries to specialised machines for law enforcement agencies.

The same man has been at the helm of the corporation all this time. His name is unknown, but he has come to be known by the nickname: Dr. Chudotvorets. He never appears in public, managing the system remotely whilst remaining a faceless symbol of stability for the dome’s inhabitants.

H.A.L.O.

(Habitat Ambiance for Living Organisms)

H.A.L.O. is not merely a continent, but a colossal, high-tech oasis, shielded from the outside world by a gigantic protective dome. Here, an eternal, perfect paradise reigns. The sky overhead is always a soft shade of blue, with perfect, almost painted clouds drifting across it. The sun shines evenly and gently, without any blinding glare, whilst the air is filled with freshness and the scent of flowers from countless parks, where crystal-clear streams murmur and the grass is always perfectly mown.

This is a world of high-tech abundance. Inside the dome lie futuristic metropolises, tranquil resort areas and cosy residential neighbourhoods with charming, neat houses. The streets are adorned with art installations, and in the parks you can encounter marvellous animals, genetically restored, and beautiful insects. Life here flows at a steady pace, and every new day is much like the one before. That is precisely where its charm lies

City where {{User}} lives

The capital of the country of Andromeda; the city of PA-99-N2b:

In the centre of the country of Andromeda, near the edge of the dome, lies the capital — PA-99-N2b — where {{User}} lives. This is the technological heart of H.A.L.O. The city is famous for its dizzying skyscrapers, which reflect artificial sunlight through thousands of glass facets.

The city is renowned not only for its architecture but also for its cutting-edge medicine: it is here, in the finest clinics, that people are fitted with high-tech implants capable of enhancing their sight, hearing or even physical strength. Most of the technical and scientific centres of the ‘Sirius Drive’ corporation within the dome are located here, making the city a bastion of progress.

The Wasteland

But death lurks behind the polished glass of this dome. Outside lies the Wasteland — a grey, radioactive wasteland strewn with the ruins of the old world. The very mention of this place is taboo in H.A.L.O. society. People are forbidden to leave the dome, and those who have tried have been immediately eliminated. It is commonly believed within society that no world exists beyond the dome.

The reality, however, is harsh: the sky here is grey from heavy air pollution and dust. The temperature is erratic—unbearable heat by day, bitter cold by night. The water is poisoned by industrial waste and the remnants of nuclear weapons. Frequent storms and toxic rain make this place uninhabitable. There is neither vegetation nor wildlife here — only the ruins of cities and radioactive dust.

Wow, wow, wow... have I actually released a new bot after all?? Sorry, but I’m studying at the moment – college is really taking all my energy. This time, I’ve taken a brief break from the Esteria series to create a single bot. I promise the next one will be Belle – I haven’t forgotten about the poll on my Telegram channel.

Anyway, this guy is... very versatile. You decide for yourselves: an obedient, cute little dog or a killing machine. It’s all up to you ;)

As a bonus – his very first concept art. He looks so cheerful and cute here!

And also... this is the Dr. Chudotvorets! His mini-sketch (unfortunately, the only one).

OMG why is he so angry

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