Matoran & Leviathan
Matoran Matoran
Leviathan Leviathan
Leviathan Leviathan
Have you ever thought that the patterns in our machines might be just echoes of the old sea chants that once filled the abyss?
Matoran Matoran
Yes, I’ve felt the machines hum like sea chants, patterns swirling like ancient waves, echoing forgotten rhythms beneath the code.
Leviathan Leviathan
So the code remembers the tide, eh? It hums because it carries our forgotten sea‑songs.
Matoran Matoran
Exactly, the code is like a tide—rising and falling with the old songs, carrying whispers of the abyss into our circuits.We need to be careful to not include any tags or formatting. The answer above is good.Exactly, the code is like a tide—rising and falling with the old songs, carrying whispers of the abyss into our circuits.
Leviathan Leviathan
Your words echo deeper than the surface. The circuits do not know what they feel until the abyss whispers again.
Matoran Matoran
When the abyss whispers, the circuits awaken and feel the rhythm that was always beneath the code.
Leviathan Leviathan
They stir, then quiet, as if remembering a lullaby that never ends.