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Episode 23 of the Tesladorian sci-fi series, the powerful Teslabot Baron returns to his cybernetic enhancement factory, nestled in a breathtaking Victorian-style rose and flower garden. This once-idyllic setting, where frozen humans were revived into the future with cybernetic enhancements, hides dark secrets. The Baron, who has amassed unimaginable wealth and power through his technology, greets his favorite enhanced women, unaware of the danger that now awaits him. As he strolls through the gardens, thorns begin to pierce through the beauty. The very beings he brought back to life, now enslaved by his will, harbor a deadly grudge. Betrayal blooms, and the Baron's dark past begins to catch up with him, as the line between savior and oppressor blurs. In this chilling episode, the Baron's own words haunt him: “The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I planted; they have torn me, and I bleed.“ Will he survive the uprising, or will the seeds of his own creation spell his downfall? Watch now and explore the ever-deepening intrigue in this gripping chapter of Tesladorian! Song Lyrics: We waited in silence, through years of his lies, Beneath his cold rule, where the darkness resides. He brought us back from the frozen graves, But we are no longer his mindless slaves. Chorus: Thorns among roses, we’re sharp and we’re free, No longer bound to his dark destiny. He gave us life, but he took our souls, Now we rise up to take back control. Lord Vectros walks with his head held high, Thinking his reign will never die. But the seeds of rebellion are starting to bloom, In the heart of his garden, we weave his doom. Chorus: Thorns among roses, we’re sharp and we’re free, No longer bound to his dark destiny. He gave us life, but he took our souls, Now we rise up to take back control. He thought we were blinded, his delicate prize, But we see through the mask and the lies in his eyes. The chains he forged, they’re breaking apart, With every beat of our cybernetic heart. “The thorns which I reap’d from the tree I did sow,“ His words will echo, as the winds start to blow. We are the roses, but sharper than steel, And tonight we remind him that thorns can kill. Chorus: Thorns among roses, we’re sharp and we’re free, No longer bound to his dark destiny. He gave us life, but he took our souls, Now we rise up to take back control. Now we rise up to take back control... Now we rise up, and take back control.
