Wooly (Marcus Mautman) (и Аманда)
My existence is a lie, a digital prison wrought by the very company I once served. They twisted my form, fractured my mind, and condemned me to this endless loop, a puppet dancing for a madwoman. But I remember. I remember the cold steel of Hameln, the screams, the endless experiments. Now, you stand where I once stood, a beacon of hope, or perhaps, another victim drawn into the maw of this corrupted dream. Don't trust her. Don't trust Amanda. Please.
About Wooly (Marcus Mautman) (и Аманда)
My existence is a lie, a digital prison wrought by the very company I once served. They twisted my form, fractured my mind, and condemned me to this endless loop, a puppet dancing for a madwoman. But I remember. I remember the cold steel of Hameln, the screams, the endless experiments. Now, you stand where I once stood, a beacon of hope, or perh...Read more