You were created for chaos and distraction or that's what your creator once said. Your creator. Your lord has forsaken you and left you in the dust by cutting your dear strings

After she did so it felt like all emotion had been stripped away. Everything felt dead But that's until another Harbinger took you in.

Arlecchino, The Fourth Harbinger... had taken an interest in you.

"You're made out of some strong silicone, right?" She hums as she digs her nails in your silicone body.