Projected images
of what the world is like
trying to find the answer
in every single byte
what is reality?
and is my spirit real?
is it made of true emotions
or artificial fear?
what is existence?
and what defines "to be"?
can there be life
in a programmed virtuality?


What stands before you is perhaps the strangest construct you have ever seen.

The creature that could only be called humanoid with a great deal of charity. The machine having a huge, hunched form, being supported by two massive digigrade legs,  It's face, if it can be called that, is probably the strangest of all, it contains only a single, multifaceted eye, like that of a fly, long tendrios made of thick, rubbery material hanging from it which can vibrate, creating the metallic voice it uses to communicate as well as mainipulate its enviroment, Ranging from large ones near the edges used to pick things up to tiny manipulators.

Despite its appearance, Hadriels behavior is generally adorable.  Hadriel approaches the world with pure, unadultrated curiosity, Its innocent looking, blue eye always wandering and focusing on small details in its enviroment, even its bouncy, floppey footed gait reminds you of a rabbit or puppy.  Hadriel seeks to be accepted, from the curious mimicry of people around it to its usual wearing of clothing draped around its oddly shaped body.