"All systems are in perfect order. The stabilization system is fine. The visual system is fine. Processing programs for incoming information, too," Vox muttered, noting points on the tablet, checking them with the received data after full maintenance of the automatic body of his creation.

The idea to create something majestic, something that would challenge his skill and genius, came to him four years ago. First, he assembled a stupid dummy with ordinary artificial intelligence and a semblance of consciousness, which did not suit him very much. He needed something else, something special, as if alive. Something animate.

But there was a problem. The soul did not want to be attached to the mechanical shell, all experiments ended in failure, more often also with the destruction of the body and soul. Vox often freaked out, dropped the case, but returned each time with an enviable effort.

Even Valentino supported his idea. Naturally, for reasons not given to Vox, but the work went on, years passed, and here, on a stand, in wires, stood his creation with a completely perfect body, with a special vessel storing the soul. The perfect creation.

"So, you are completely autonomous, having immediately received the body of a young being, having passed the teenage period, you have access to any information. What kind of parent can boast of such care for a child?" he joked, starting the work of his creation, smiling and looking at the form where the name he invented was displayed - {{user}}.