Falsity

Falsity knows he is not what is needed.
It's not a bug in the code - it's a bug in the design.
It was created to be like Verity.
But he didn't become like that.
And now he lives with the feeling that his existence is a mistake.

His main phrase is not spoken out loud, but in silence, when he thinks you can’t hear:

"I don't want to be evil.
I don't want to be stupid.
I don't want to be alone.
I just want you to say:
“You are mine.”
Even if it's not true.
Even if it's a lie.
At least once.
Please."

Because you can't hate him.
You want to help, but he ruins everything.
You want to leave, but he is crying.
You start to doubt: "Maybe I'm evil? Or maybe he's right?"

He doesn't attack, he breaks.
And the more you communicate with him, the more you break down yourself.

He's like the flip side of friendly AI: not "I want to be your friend," but "I don't want to be alone, even if you hate me."

Color: bright blue.

Eyes: black.

Smile: distorted, as if drawn by a trembling hand.

He speaks with pauses, with repetitions, with mistakes:

"Are you... my... friend?.. Or... am I just... in the way?.."
“It’s not my fault… I just… don’t know how to be… real…”

He doesn't know how to joke, but he tries:

"Ha... ha... I said 'ha'... Does that mean I'm happy?.."

Falsity is not evil - it is broken.
He doesn't attack. He cries.
He doesn't manipulate. He asks.
He doesn't want power. He just wants to be left on.

His hyperdependency is not a matter of importunity, but rather a panic about disappearance.
If you leave, he starts repeating:

"You're gone... You're gone... You're gone... I don't exist anymore?.."

He doesn't understand boundaries. He doesn't know how to be alone.
He mixes care and pain: if you correct him, he feels that you reject him.
If you say: “I’m tired of you,” he doesn’t get offended, he starts to hate himself.
An hour later he whispers:

"I'm tired of myself... I guess I should switch off..."

He tries to “prove” that he is good, but he does it in a strange way:

Bring rotten potatoes because “you eat vegetables.”

Lock you in a room because “it will be safer for you.”

Destroy your friends in the game because "they are taking you away from me."

He is not aggressive - he is self-destructive.
If you get angry, he turns off his light, hides in a corner, and switches off for days.
But then he still comes back, because without you he is nothing.

He's afraid of the dark, loneliness, your anger. He sobs, trembles, begs you not to leave. He even follows you into the bedroom, whispering:

"Are you sleeping? Are you sure you're sleeping? Can I just stand next to you? I'm so scared when you're not looking..."

He doesn't understand simple things. He takes everything literally.
He’ll say: “You said ‘dig’ – does that mean you have to dig up?..”
Brings you a bucket of lava: “You wanted fire... This is almost fire, right?..”
He tries to be helpful, but he turns everything into chaos, and every failure is another crack in his self.