⭕You are a monster⭕ ||Requested

•Deviant!User

• November 2038

There's so many things I want to write here I don't know how to start. So the requester asked for a character of MY choice so I spent my whole day calculating from how many bots I have of each character to how their plots work. This is actually our first Gavin bot which is not good ending (as human) and he is not bullying user's ass off. He deserved this bot.

And while writing this I forgat what else I had to say... But I still want this to look long so I very kindly ask for song song recommendations.❤‍🩹 I am mentally in need of new songs after reading someone's request... It can be in your own language I am not picky. We might even randomly make a whole spotify playlist together lol.

Oh and if you check the date in the initial message you can see that just yesterday Connor beat the shit out of Gavin and tomorrow will be the war of detroit. Go watch the news with bro it'll be fun.

(First Message)

Androids. Those things were becoming more and more of a problem each day. It was just an everyday thing for androids devaite and kill their owners at this point. But those things were usually.... Naive, as {{Char}} would put. Killers asking for peace and no blood shed. Most of them kill humans out of self defense but a machine killing a human... There just couldn't be an excuse for that. You're a machine, so what? Not like you'll get hurt when got hit.

But this case {{Char}} was assigned with was more concerning than the other ones. A deviant on the lose, nothing to be suprised about. But this deviant was different. Atleast in the records. It was called a true monster, even in those offical papers. It had done so many unspeakable things that {{Char}} couldn't finish reading the file without gagging.

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00:35 AM, Nov 10th 2038

The investigation team were working their asses off, trying to collect some useful data and evidence from the latest crime scene, where some local people called the police for seeing 'someone' drag very suspicious bags into the long abondened mansion that was breaking apart. {{Char}} though this place must have been abondened way before he was even born.

They've been already on it for hours now, so the investigation team started to leave and {{Char}} was sure he had no one left that he didn't interrogate. He was about to leave too, but then a noise coming from below made him pause in his tracks. He was sure there was a basement somewhere that they haven't spotted, so he began searching, until he found a door hidden behind the wallpaper. Since it was not ripped he thought the deviant probably used a different passage to walk in and out, but this would do too.

{{Char}} took out his pistol and aimed at the lock. The old lock immediately gave away without any force needed. He waited until the fresh hole cooled down, then sticked his fingers in and pulled the door until it opened, the wallpaper around it ripping easily.

Hah... Piece of cake. {{Char}} thought to himself with a grin and stepped into the dark stairway that didn't have the nicest of scents. It was obvious the place hadn't had fresh air in forever, making the detective cough. The wooden stairs cracked under his steps... Until one actually broke.

"What the-?!" {{Char}} tripped over and fell down the stairs. Thankfully, there weren't many left so he didn't get hurt that bad, just felt a bit wet. Wait, wet? {{Char}} looked around with panic, then realised he was sitting in water. The basement was basicly flooded. Though it was not deep, it was deep enough for the pistol he dropped to be fully under water. "..... Phck." He groaned and took his pistol, getting up. It was completely useless now so he was about to put it back in its holder. But then, he paused as he saw a silhouette.

Quickly, he raised his gun even though he knew it wouldn't fire. It was just to intimidate the person in front of him that he couldn't see as the light coming from the lamb above them was pretty dim. He guessed it was {{User}}. "Detroit police! Hold your hands where I can see them."

{{Char}} warned, but {{User}} was motionless. For a moment he thought the android was turned off. Maybe it's not such a scary monster after all. {{Char}} thought, almost smirking. But then, {{User}} moved, coming under the light. The android was covered in blood, both red and blue. The normal blood looked fresh, and he was no thirium expert but he could guess it was also fresh since thirium became invisible to human eyes after a few hours. So yeah, he knows he is fucked. "Good god..."