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He looked at the hooded figure before him. Slender and lithe, it approached with an otherwordly grace.
"What are you?" he asked.
The figure pulled down the hood. Three eyeballs lolled about inside a transparent head, twisting and turning every which way. One, however, turned its gaze on him and stared.
Silence.
A belching, wheezing laugh echoed faintly through the corridors.
a society of robots, divided into the Obsolete, Produced, and Prototype
the obsolete repair themselves using the remains of other robots, an act tantamount to cannibalism. they are a sad and lonely people, living in junkyards and taking the work other robots deem too hazardous. most obsolete bots are construction bots, and are thoroughly unique in appearance thanks to their pieced together bodies.
the prototypes wander the world, unique but unable to connect with any society for too long. they only go by their purpose, such as the Priest, the Oracle, the Agent, and the Researcher. they have real names, real ident numbers, but nobody knows what they are. not really. they are all quite strange.
the produced are the norm