Project Aozora No Knife
Log Week #72
My sweet Aozora is almost at maturity. Only a few more minor adjustments to be made upon her before we're able to release her from incarceration. If there was ever anything that I put my whole heart and soul into, it was into making this wonderful being. If only Dr. Gerald was able to witness this; he surely would have commended me for perfecting his calculations…even going beyond them. She far surpasses any of his theories for she is a combination of both ancient and modern ingenuity.
But, as I've often wondered, have I accidentally created something that isn't meant to be? The legends of which the ancient manuscript is shrouded by contain massive destruction & even genocides of entire civilizations and ancient peoples. It could only make me wonder whether we as civilized beings are exceeding our limits. Limits that were put there as a safe fail.
Despite my doubts, I designed her with no safeguards. She has no limits… The road to perfection has no limits…
…Her peaceful expression reminds me of one other in their sleep. Maria..
Dr. Yatusmito looked up from his desk and gazed at the peaceful creature who lay in suspended animation. "Soon…" his mental voice trailed off. "Soon… you'll bring joy to this world". He heard someone begin to rapidly tap the glass of the animation chamber. The doctor's eyes angrily scanned the side of the chamber to find the instigator of the crime. "Yanai! Stop that at once!" he barked at his assistant. Dr. Mashuti (Yanai) did as she was told. "I was only performing a test on the subject, sir," she said meekly. The doctor's eyes flashed anger at her. "Not so hard!" he growled, once more gazing at the chamber. He noticed that the once peaceful look upon her face had somewhat turned into an irritated one. "You're bothering her with your tapping. I don't you disturbing her any further." He pointed Mashuti toward the direction of the exit before returning to his log entry.
Maria…I miss you.