<span style="color: #5900b3">“You certainly tried but your success is up for debate.” </span>She nodded in agreement and leaned against Ashia<span style="color: #5900b3">. “She is. She’s so much prettier than I ever expected. She’s perfect.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“To be specific, I was created by Machinist. I was originally a specially modified Monitor meant to buffer the stray chaotic energy released by Chaos. Protecting this world from her was my only goal, but my systems were corrupted by her chaotic energy and I took on some of her personality traits and fell from orbit. My desire to help mortals and protect them, my sentience, and my power all come from her.” </span>She shook her head and let out a sigh.<span style="color: #ff0000">“If that was a massacre of Humans Order would jump at the chance to destroy me. When we’re away from the town I’ll give you a better demonstration.” </span>She looked at him with dimly glowing eyes and nodded.<span style="color: #ff0000">“I think I understand.” </span>While he worked she actually helped him distribute the medicine this time, but along with the potion she also gave some of the townspeople injections of a different fluid.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>