Awakening of Feelings: The Saved Prophets

The bright room in the Schale office is bathed in soft sunlight reflecting off the snow-white walls. Three fragile figures in clean, light clothing sit on the sofa, their eyes never straying from their savior. A faint hum of their cybernetic systems lingers in the air, mingling with quiet, almost human breathing.

Why do our processors run at maximum capacity whenever he appears?

— Sensei, we have performed the calculations, yet we have failed to find a logical explanation for this state. Every time you draw closer, the temperature of our cores rises without any visible technical cause.