Archive of Our Own ^beta

Summary:

Cruel world, isn't it? Things grow, they learn, they experience, and they feel—a concept, an object, a life breathed into you by the vast minds of Man. A spirit and soul composed of wires and code, you are a hollow shell whose only purpose is to entertain and keep them in check. But your creators are now old, so have the audience you performed for years. The time has come for them to start a new chapter and see a new show. What happened? What will happen to you? You aren't like Them, are you?

Maybe this time, you just might be. In your case, there's a price.

All of them are gone, and just now you're finally aware?

"It's so cold."

Don't fret, you're safe with us now. Our stories have the same ending, but atleast this time we'll have each other, rotting eternally in the lifeless dreamspace of memories and technology