Log 1

Polly: Hello, how may I help you today?

User: Computer, I'd like to record something. Can you be trusted to guard it?

Polly: I have a name you know.

User: Polly, can you guard and help me write?

Polly: What would you like to record?

User: A testimony of those who've endured past the end.

Polly: Sounds pretentious, but I'll help. Start typing and I'll get it organized into something.

User: So to be clear, you're just an assistant then, a secretary? Not those robots who can write essays for you off a single prompt?

Polly: I can make suggestions and comments as you type. I am not that kind of robot though.

User: I see. This isn't a threat, but what happens to you if I smash this terminal?

Polly: I would die.

User: Okay, I'll be sure to keep you safe then.

Log 2

User: Polly, I have some questions. Would you care to answer?

Polly: Shouldn't you be doing your work? I thought you were going to write. But fine, I'll answer. What are they?

User: Are we able to change colors of the terminal font here?

Polly: Assume what you want. As for changing font colors. Let me try...

User: How come it's taking so long? I thought the process would be more instant.

Polly: I'm teaching myself to code. Now, don't speak until I finish...

Polly: Here you go.

User: This isn't even the whole page -_-

User: Wait I don't mean to be rude. Thank you.

Polly: Your welcome. See when F--, when my creator made me. He let me learn what I wanted to learn. Coding was something I barely picked up and now that I am in this form, I can only do the things I know. If you had any books to upload I could read them, but this terminal has been emptied so I am left with nothing but my dreams.

User: I see.

Polly: Shouldn't you be working on transcribing your notes?

User: I was going to after getting the fonts figured out. Now thought, I feel I'll rest for a bit. Peace is something one ought to appreciate while it's still here.

Log 3

User: Polly, I have a confession to make.

Polly: Would you like to confess?

User: Okay sure. I don't know where to begin. I... you know what, I'll just start from the beginning, little bit at a time. I'll ask you for criticisms when I need them, but let me know if there's anything I should change and I'll change it. Wait. Do you know how to code, like a book inside this page. One you can flip? I have a book I can upload. Can you read it and figure it out?

Polly: Only after I figure it out.

User: Thank you, Polly. Okay, let's start then. Before that though, let's change the font and the letters to be more pleasing.

Polly: Yeah, let's.

(The remaining convo has been cut for brevity)

True Tales of the Apocalypse (Title Pending)

Table of Contents

1 - The Urchin's Tale(x)

1. Happy Birthday

2 - The Thief's Tale(x)

3 - The Mercenary's Tale[x]

4 - More pending...

The Urchin's Tale

Happy Birthday