All was black; there was neither sense of self nor a sense of environment. There was nothing, the world completely blank. But something changed; her programming was triggered and her gears began to hum with life. The feeling of a soft vibration from all the gears was the first sense given to her, and when she opened her eyes, her ears registered sound and her voice before anything else.
“Hello! My name is Ahiru. Is there anything I can do to help you?” All the new sensations enraptured her and when her sight finally registered her attention was soon caught by all the different objects in the room.
Fakir was next; sound was the first sense he registered. He heard Ahiru’s voice, then he heard his own, gruff and humorless. “I am Fakir, do you require help?” He had a sense that his nature had not been what their creator was going for, but he, however, seemed pleased.
Ahiru took a moment to take it all in; the world had started as nothing, not even a blank slat
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