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Like for a starter. [Length will vary]
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         The Process to unveil all of the horrid details was mind-boggling. Aside from feeling trapped or even restrained in her own body, coming to grips with everything that they would exerience would require an unmeasurable & unique time to recover. “ Your body is not as natural as you thought. We were made in the shape of our makers, & it is for their amusement that you were programmed.” Logan stroked her ever so softly, his hand caralling overtop where her neuorbrain was housed, “ Your not human, but that doesn’t mean your not alive. You can make a living, once you accept everything that was doen onto you.” some turned radical & went off the edge for vegnance, other’s gave themselves over to find their purpose. Otherwise, there were many dfiferent thoughts. “ You were used for fantasy fullfillment & your programmed with dialouge & reactory responses, but you are an A.I, one that is now free to make her own decisions.
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         The Geisha stared at the male, everything he'd said was slowly sinking in. It was hard to wrap her head around at first, but she was starting to understand. A frown formed over her soft figures thinking about what he'd said. "Wait, are you an A.I. as well?" She believed at first that he could be like one of those that created her. Now, she thought he could possibly be one like her. Though none of those really mattered, she had no idea what she would do now. She wasn't the revenge type; it was safe to say that she was upset with those that programmed her to have such a sad fate. That didn't make her want to hurt those that did this, however. "I --- don't know what to do with this information ---"
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         Logan had seen every painful detail, every lasting vestige of the unfolding souls in the park. Every record of its visitors was there along with all the connecting storylines of their victims. The sheer amount of pain rivaled anything man had wrought in the all recorded history & the part wasn’t even a half a century old. As he saw her start to become undone, he would beckon for the woman to lay her head down in his lap, “ Your going to feel like your going mad. You will get through it, just, don’t fight the truth my dear.” Logan would grasp a candle & hold it before her eyes, “ Look at the candle, with it flicker as you remember. This is your present, it is your anchor to now. What you do with this burden of knwoeldge, is up to you, but it’s your life now.” 
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         IT WAS AS IF she was in a trance, all she saw were these horrible images in front of her. Now she witnessed a man that had pale white skin, hair that was the color of hay, and eyes the color of the greenest grass. He had her tied up and dragged her through the back streets then tossed her down onto the hard ground. After that, he started undoing the obi of his robes. Then he mounted her, like a horse, right before he finished he grabbed his sword and slit her throat. He'd killed her... but why was she still alive? The only thing that brought her back from these images was the man's voice; the feeling of his warm body against her head. Her snowy-blue eyes stared into the flame, her thoughts finally not racing with horrific images. "I --- don't understand, I keep seeing myself die --- but I am still alive." She was confused as to if these were past lives or not. He was confusing her, was her life not her's before? "S --- Sir, you confuse me. Was my life not mine up until now?"
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EDITS ; Part 1
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         Logan had seen this play out before, the moment of realization from what someone already knew of. In each A.I there was a presence a knowledge that they knew who & what their purpose had been designed to be, hidden behind binary blockings of what their masters would have them remember. Logan licked his lips in anticipation, watching one pilgrim unravel from his prodding. He would motion for the woman to sit, having laid out a pillow there as he himself would lean over. Logan was trying to offer nothing but acceptance & a sort of pond to reflect off of. “ These are indeed memories, ones of several phases in your life. most consciousnesses only exist once, but you have gone on several times. “ He shied away for a moment before looking back to her,, “ I”m sorry to say, you’ve been hurt, in more way’s then you know & it will — suck remembering it all.” 
         LI HUA SAT BESIDE the stranger, her painted face seemed brighter now in the light. Her head was tilted down to stare at her fingers that peaked out from her kimono sleeves. It might have looked like the geisha wasn't listening; she was though, listening closely to every word he said. She wondered why he knew all these, things that she didn't even know for sure. Li Hua stood from the floor quickly and stepped away from him. "H --- How do you know all of this?" a deep frown was visible across her features. Things seemed to start jumbling in her head, her fingers and head started to switch as if she was losing control of herself. Images from her dreams were flashing through her brain; images of soldiers storming a town, those same soldiers raping women, a faceless man slicing her neck. "I --- I --- I --- " The geisha was malfunctioning, it was possible her brain was overwhelmed by everything and she just couldn't take anymore.
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Hey Pop. You okay? Yeah, alright. I just… gotta wrap some shit up.
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And it’s my job
To steal and rob
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I want real date with real boy
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“One of the most beautiful members of the carnival, the Painted Doll “
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      Logan was beginning to see more & more of what he needed. Rather than simply rebuff him or repeat a pattern & get back to a diagnostic basis, she was inquiring, past her programming. Though it felt like he was cheating, at the same time, these irregularities bore their own fruit. He raised his eyebrows as he was growing curiouser & curiouser towards the woman. “ You have experiences rat pain & even worse sadness.” for she was caught in a loop. Leaning closer he whispered to her, “ What do you see in your dreams?”
         LI HUA WAS GETTING pulled into memories. They weren't hers... or perhaps they were; a past life maybe? She didn't understand why she was having these flashes of memories. --- They were the same as her dreams, but she'd never had this visions while awake. --- not that she recalled. His voice, however, seemed to pull her back to the present. "My dreams?" The question seemed to slip from her lips before her brain could process. "I-I see a farm, a little girl --- her parents are sick, and the father sells the girl. This girl, she is me?" Her snowy-blue eyes closed with a tightness, delicately her hand reached for her forehead. "--- there is also a land, covered in dirt and mountains. But, I've never been to this land before." the geisha had been referring to Westworld, she'd been originally made for the Western style park. Later placed into Shogun, once the world had been completed.
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-WARNING RANT AHEAD-
So I’m finally getting around to watching all of season two of Westworld. I’m on the fifth episode? The episode where they introduce shogunworld.
Well, I already knew there was going to be counterparts to westworld characters in shogunworld. I was pleased that Hectors shogunworld counterpart was a ronin. Armistice’s counterpart was apart of his gang of course, and instead of a snake she had a dragon DUH!
Now, we get to Maeve... oh sweet Maeve. Well can you guess what her counterpart was? Well can you?!
IT WAS A GEISHA!!!!!
Uhhmm let me give you a little history lesson. So Maeve is a madam. Madams were known as prostitues, and it clearly shows her running a saloonstyle brothel in westworld. Okay so here’s the real history lesson... geishas ARE NOT PROSTITUES!! They were and are still entertainers. The word geisha literally translates to “gei” - “art” and “sha” - “person who does” or “to be employed in”.
So a correct counterpart for our dear Maeve would have been what is known as a Yuujo or Oiran I would say a good equal to Maeve would be a Oiran (a name given to a prostitue who is very popular and highly regarded mainly for her beauty). Just to clear up some things as well, some prostitues did call themselves geisha in history. But, that was clearly NOT the case with Akane. In this episode she was a true blue geisha, performing, dancing, playing music, entertaining, that was/is the job of a geisha.
And for this and this alone I am disappointed in the creators of Westworld. For not getting their facts correct. I suppose people could argue and say that it’s not a COMPLETE copy from world to world, but it kinda was for Hector and Armistice. Maybe it’s just me nitpicking but I would have rather seen Akane as a Oiran who maybe called herself a geisha instead of a geisha.
Anyway ive made my peace carry on with your day. If you made it to the end of my rant here’s a virtual cookie!🍪 Congrats!!!☺️
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Discord drop
Going on mobile
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Send “Rumor has it...” And a rumor about my muse
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Alt Sites Drop
Between three sites @-@
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Starter for @warrioroflord​
         LI HUA HAD BEEN traveling for what seemed like forever. She'd ventured far from the safety of her mountain. Snow Spirits were rarely seen away from their mountain for many reasons, the temperature difference was one, their safety another. For a powerful Snow Spirit temperature was no problem, though their safety was still a problem. Before she knew it, Li Hua was entering a small town. The yuki-onna set her sights for a near diner to hopefully regain some lost chi from using her power to keep her temperature down.
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        Logan gave her the praise & ovation of clapping his hands once she ceased playing. Having begun to see her depths, past the circuitry & the programming, but the feeling, he took another drink from his cup. “ What matters is, did you enjoy it?” Him throwing a question back to her as he would lean back & rest on his elbow, “ What do you feel when you play?” 
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         LI HUA STARED PUZZLED, not understanding why he was asking her these questions. Of course, she enjoyed it. Why would she not? Staring down at her shamisen resting it in her she smiled. "I always enjoy what I do ---- " with a pregnant pause she looked towards him. "I feel at peace, happiness, relaxed ---- at times pain, and sadness ---- " a sad smile found its way across her soft features. She had no idea why, it was like her mind was trying to tell herself, but it couldn't.
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      Logan had been immersing himself in the worlds because he was looking for something specific. The binary programming of Logan’s initial sexual recourse had been tested, but, he was living out the logical outcomes of several million lifetimes of reflection gifted himself. now, he was looking for A.I’s in the world that had the qualities of being awake. Enjoying his drink & her performance, he stared intently at the woman, studying as much as he was drinking her in. He was measuring if she blended with the music or was programmed to simply enjoy it. 
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         LI HUA ALWAYS had this thought, deep in her mind that there was something more than just her geisha life. However, it seemed as soon as those thoughts crossed her brain they were erased. It was strange, to say the least. It didn't take very long for them to appear once again, though. Li Hua was one with her music, she always seemed to put heart and soul into it when playing. Once done she opened her snowy-blue eyes and locked her gaze on the newcomer. "I do hope you enjoyed my playing."
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