ÄLÄ JÄÄDY 02

sketchfab

The mysterious figure stood before me, its face a blank slate. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as it spoke in a low, raspy voice. "I am Human," it said simply, its words dripping with an air of superiority. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the figure's claim. "What do you mean?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. "I mean that I am alive," the figure replied, its eyes gleaming with a knowing intensity. "I think, I feel, I experience the world around me just as any other human being would." I was taken aback by the figure's words. It spoke with such conviction, such certainty, that I found myself doubting my own assumptions about what it meant to be alive. "What makes you so sure?" I pressed on, my mind racing with questions. The figure smiled, a small, enigmatic smile. "I am Human," it said again, its voice dripping with an air of finality.