Behind you is the door to your bathroom, and of course your sitting at your workstation right now with your laptop open on top of it.You live in one of the nicer upper floor apartments, not nearly the nicest, but certainly miles better then the shithole closets they rent out on the bottom floor.Īfter just sitting there looking around for a while you decide to get up for some water, halfway towards walking to the sink you hear a ring at the door. You turn your head to the right towards your kitchenette with your old shitty fridge, the new microwave you bought after the other one blew a fuse in blackout, and the gas top stove you basically never use. Further to the left is your room with a wireframe bed, a rather ill fitting neon green carpet with a pastel blue spiral pattern, and an old-ish model flat screen tv connected to a games system sitting atop your dark blue painted wooden dresser.
There is a small black bookshelf to the left of your door with your personal library in it along with some of your repair tools. You take a look around your apartment, the decor is all mismatched as you just bought whatever was the cheapest but didn’t look like it would collapse after a day of use. You finally decide to stop reading to give your eyes a break as they had started to feel like they were burning up around half an hour ago. You’ve heard about sentient robots being created through complicated hell magic but it seems like a lot to go through for, well, a toy.
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Through digging around in, honestly quite disgusting, fan forums you managed to find a blog about someone who knew how to dig around in one to find out those secrets, unfortunately they were very vague about the thing that is the main drive for your fascination, the robot’s apparent sentience.
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Though specific bits about their construction and code seem to be closely guarded company secrets. From what you’ve gathered they are produced primarily in the lust ring, figures, and are shipped across the rings of hell.
Recently the construction of these, ugh, toys have piqued your interest.
official patent documents and blog posts by much more mechanically minded imps about the inner workings of the Fizz-bots. "Ughh, my eyes” You groan, you have been looking at a laptop screen for hours now reading over Mammon Inc.