Manufactured Persephone"I wish I could take it all back, I honestly do." It was a fitting consequence, Wheatley supposed, that his predicament was to float aimlessly through space with two imperfect cores much like himself. After casting Chell and GLaDOS into the deepest bowels of Aperture (although the latter deserved it), he would have plenty of time to think about what he had done. Even so, it still felt cruel to be stranded with no one for company, save two other disposed Identity Cores much like himself. Especially in terms of the Space Core, who was proclaiming his love to the desolate single moon that Earth had.Manufactured Persephone by nightchildmoonchild
That wasn't to say the Adventure Core was necessarily pleasurable company, either. "Oh, shut up," he muttered in a grumpy tone at his over-excited comrade.
Wheatley was paying little attention to the one-sided argument, and for good reason. GLaDOS had been right all along, and quite honestly, it hurt. He was a moron, despite what he would say otherwise. Not only was he responsible for her reac
Heyo, Madam Mayhem here! I'm an aspiring Youtube Let's Player (don't currently have any of the necessary equipment ), and I'm here to EAT YOUR SOUL.|
My dA family so far:
: My crazy little daughter!: My Dad!: My insane sister!: My Brother!: Mah Bro!: The nutty cousin!
: My Canine Cousin!: My crazy friend!
: The family friend that lives in the attic!: A random person!
: Da random crazy person that is for some reason in my house!
: The weirdo that is living in the backyard!: The psycho who lives in my basement!
: The unwelcome heathen!