GUYS I FOUND IT Original Text: A lot of people don’t understand that DJR literally just doesn’t understand why the thing he’s doing is bad. In his head, theres a problem. And he needs to FIX the problem. He cannot comprehend why what he’s doing is bad, he’s just been told that by everyone that he’s evil. But he’s rlly truly just trying to help. In his brain, he is the hero of the story, saving everyone from the humans that have been ruining everything. When he was with Nathan in the experimentation, he saw a kid get taken to the “slaughter room.” He asked what that ment. Nathan explained. DJR was mortified, especially since the tone younger Nathan said it, it sounded like this was a usual thing. And y’all have to remember, he has the brain of an AI, not a humans. He thinks very differently and two dimensionally. A DJR has a directive. A directive is something that they HAVE to follow, and it’s embedded into their code as their “lifes” purpose. It used to be to help Nathan. But ever since he saw the slaughter room, all of his reality snapped before him. He suddenly felt like he could actually see. Like he was in a dream and had been snapped awake. He realized what he was. He was a DJR. A robot. Not real. Not anything. Those humans. His inventors. The ones who MADE him. They were alive. And they used that glory… That GIFT… to take other’s lives. He dident understand. It was his first HORRIBLE glitch. He had never been in such pain before. He fell to the ground, bc he had never glitched before. A DJR is not SUPPOSED to glitch. Glitching is one of the worst pains known to man, but he glitches almost every day, so he’s gotten used to it. And Nathan gets it second hand, so it’s not bad for him. He screamed for somebody to help, bc he dident know what was happening to him, but nobody could see him. Only Nathan could see him. And Nathan walked away, scared, confused, and dident know what to do to help DJR. DJR lay there silently for a bit, processing all of this rush of information that came. He had achieved a new directive. His directive to “fix” everything. To help. To kill. And he’s never been the same since. Sometimes he misses that sense of not knowing the horrors of humanity. Of bliss and innocence. But it’s too late. His chip is broken. This makes him have episodes and lash out at his friends, and often severally injures them or threatens to do so. He never means to. He never WANTS to hurt anyone. Usually he just thinks of it as his duty. But sometimes, if he gets rlly mad, he loses control of himself. And he slips into a rushed state, a blur of anger and violence and tears and screaming. … DJR is broken. He’s never at peace, he’s never truly happy. Even when he’s with snuggles, it’s true happiness. Just a glimpse. He hasn’t ever experienced that in his whole life. People call him a monster But, in realty, he’s no monster. He’s an angel who kills. And nobody ever may understand how his twisted mind works, But hopefully this helped shed a sliver of light onto y’all understanding him a bit better. Have a nice day. Cookies.
