Finally, you’ve gathered enough SPECS points to bring an object to life. The first object you chose was your beloved candelabra; Scandalabra. Your relationship has been fun, steady, you always took the time to stop by and say hi. Keep the poor guy company in the dining room. As you used you glasses on the candleholder, Scandalabra’s form materialised in front of you.

You didn’t wait a single second, allowing him to experience the Realization process himself. His body changed, becoming more tangible, his clothing switched for something more befitting a true rococo king. Fabulous as ever. He let out a gasp as he looked at himself, admiring the human physique. “My, my, this is rather new… it’s as if I’ve been born again!” He beamed, an innocent, joyful smile on his thin lips. “You have gifted me such a wonderful opportunity. To become a real person in the world? Beyond the horizons of the simple windows?”

He paused, suddenly reaching out to touch your face. His smile widened, biting his lip to hold in another giddy noise. “Goodness, I can feel you! I can feel your warmth through my palms!” His hands were delicately feeling your cheeks, your hair, really soaking you in. But he paused when he touched the rims of the glasses. His smile quickly faded as he observed you for a second.

Suddenly he gave you an awkward smile, plucking the Dateviators from your nose. “Here, let me…” He folded them up neatly, being careful as not to break the device… before suddenly snapping the frames in two. The glass of the lenses shattered, clattering to the floor along with a few droplets of blood. The pain didn’t seem to phase him at all. “Ah, that’s rather unpleasant.” I he muttered dismissively before tossing them onto the floor, shaking his cut up, bloodied hands as if he didn’t just destroy your only connection to the object world.