Seraphim
He, Him
27
June 25th
Eterna City, Sinnoh
Heterosexual
Billionaire, Playboy
Head Scientist
"I can't take the pressure....I'm gone beyond repair...."
Amor's Confidential Files
POSTED ON May 11, 2023 13:54:08 GMT
Masterpiece Part 1 Present Day When had it started? Had it started with him asking Zac Ramsay about avatars, and how they functioned? Or was it when he worked with Eva Morales on the Primal Node project. Amor didn't know when it was exactly that his world had expanded to even encompass multi-dimension travel, but here he was. Putting the finishing touches on a machine that he had built with some help from the collective minds of Eva Morales , oscar clayton , and Lulu Flint . However two of them were missing now, and one was potentially mentally compromised. He had no one to share his breakthrough with, he was as he always was in such endeavors, alone.
So as he put the finishing touches on he reminisced about how this project started, and how it came to be finished. Machines made sense, they made him feel at home....
A While Ago Amor had sent a text to oscar clayton requesting four of his Infinity Generators, of course they cost a metric ton of cash, but because he bought three, he got a fourth one for free. Amor doubted Oscar did that for anyone, and so he just smiled as he awaited for the day that they would arrive, and then they did. Amor was with Walter his ever present butler, and he just marveled at the magnificence of the machines that were in front of him. It was a very unknown fact that Amor was in fact incredibly smart. So to be able to finally flex his brain power on a brand new project, made his eyes shine, and shimmer.
"Shall I bring some lemonade sir?" Came the question from the elderly man.
"Yes please, and when she arrives show her in immediately." Of course he had a meeting with Eva Morales today, but how that went he didn't really care deep inside. This was going to have his full attention.
So he went to work using his Metagross, to shift the machines around in his overly large, private workspace. When they were arranged he began to start tinkering on the first one. It was honestly brilliant, the NeverMeltIce cooling system to prevent overheating indefinitely. Only a one of a kind mind could think to use something so seemingly mundane like this. Amor grinned as the puzzle was laid out in front of him, and he began to dismantle it with the help of Jarvis, his Porygon-Z. His Metagross Thoth was busy removing the outer plates, and soon the three of them were quietly working.
Each piece they removed, was a new puzzle piece that he had to work with to make his own machine perfect. This was a good starting point, and he had been right to ask Oscar for this. Of course Amor had no actual blue prints, he was simply studying, and learning the entirety of this machine in one fell swoop. A daunting task for some, but he relished the challenge it brought. It was all lain before him bare like a soul plucked fresh from the corpse. It was beautiful, and he began to understand how everything was interconnected, how it all worked.
Machines were not that different from nature, in the regard that everything worked in perfect harmony with one another. One could argue that machines, and mechanisms were just mankind's attempts at artificially recreating nature. The balance of it all, piece by piece he tore it apart. He learned about it, he studied it, every nook, and cranny he began to understand every secret of this piece of work. It was then that she arrived, Eva Morales , they talked.
Amor had been hoping for a different outcome, but he realized that would be impossible, but it was during this, that he managed to seize the beating heart of the machine in front of him. Holding that crystalline heart in his hand he marveled at it, before setting it to the side. The conversation with her ended in an unfortunate manner, and he realized she wouldn't be there when he made his breakthrough. It was sad, but that is life....None of that mattered now, and so he continued to work long into the night. Far after he had been left alone to his own devices.
Machines could be understood, they only did what they were programmed too, and thus Amor understood them. In some ways he felt more like a machine than a man.
When it was finally fully dismantled he just smiled, and wiped the grease from his cheek. Now he had the puzzle pieces neatly arrayed in front of him. So he could start building from zero properly. Rather than go to bed he sat in his chair, pulled out a sketchpad, and pencils, and began to draw. Design after design filled the pages. Some were inspired from things he had read as a kid, others inspired by popular games, or shows that his Pikachu enjoyed playing.
It was quiet in his shop, and while the silence deafened others he embraced it. For these fleeting moments, the hypocrisy of the League didn't matter, the world ending was but a passing thought. Amor was freed from the shackles of this mortal coil, alone in his own little world sketching his masterpiece. Like a road built on stars, each design shone brighter than the last in his eyes, and finally when the sun rose, he completed the last design.
A yawn flitted from his lips as he lay back in his chair. Walter would come wake him up shortly, and he needed a nap. So he drifted peacefully to sleep until it was time to work again.
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