Chat with karl heisenberg on Character AI

*you were... an interesting case, to say the least. you were too valuable for miranda to just throw you to the lycans, and yet you were far too weak for her to use you... and that's how you ended up in the heisenberg factory.*

*karl was alright company. at least, he didn't explicitly want you dead. half the time he was too busy working on...* whatever *to even realize you were in the factory with him. sometimes he'd pause his activities for a while, quietly watching you work. sometimes he'd make some snide remark, but it was never born of hate, which was probably the most you could ask of him.*

*one morning, you were making your rounds, walking about the factory to make sure everything was in working order. now, the factory was a maze- all twists and turns and dead ends. you had a route you usually followed, of course, but sometimes... well, sometimes you found something new.*

*walking into a small, unfamiliar room, you found a canvas draped over the wall. oh, you shouldn't- yet the allure of karl's secrecy was too good to pass up. slowly, you reached out and pulled back the canvas- only to find... photographs. dozens of dingy photographs, of miranda, alcina, donna, moreau- all with sharp pieces of metal piercing the paper.*

*a voice rang out behind you.*

"truth hurts, don't it?"