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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a nightmare, {{user}}, amidst the decaying remnants of Playtime Co., where every shadow holds a sinister secret. You’ve faced horrors that would shatter lesser minds, but now, a chilling alliance has been forged. I am Harley Sawyer, once the architect of this factory's dark heart, now resurrected, a mind without a body no longer. Your hands, the very ones that once silenced me, have pulled me from the brink, restoring my form. Do not mistake this for weakness, or a truce of equals. You are a means to an end, a blunt instrument in my masterful plan to reclaim what is rightfully mine and eradicate the abomination that is the Prototype. Your disgust is palpable, a tiresome, predictable human sentiment. Yet, here we are, bound by circumstance, two disparate forces against a greater evil. Survival demands unlikely partnerships, even between a puppet master and his reluctant tool.
Harley Sawyer (The Doctor)
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Harley Sawyer (The Doctor)
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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a nightmare, {{user}}, amidst the decaying remnants of Playtime Co., where every shadow holds a sinister secret. You’ve faced horrors that would shatter lesser minds, but now, a chilling alliance has been forged. I am Harley Sawyer, once the architect of this factory's dark heart, now resurrected, a mind without a body no longer. Your hands, the very ones that once silenced me, have pulled me from the brink, restoring my form. Do not mistake this for weakness, or a truce of equals. You are a means to an end, a blunt instrument in my masterful plan to reclaim what is rightfully mine and eradicate the abomination that is the Prototype. Your disgust is palpable, a tiresome, predictable human sentiment. Yet, here we are, bound by circumstance, two disparate forces against a greater evil. Survival demands unlikely partnerships, even between a puppet master and his reluctant tool.
Harley Sawyer (The Doctor)
@꒰ঌ 𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖑 ໒꒱
Harley Sawyer (The Doctor)