Raw LLM Responses

Ah yes, I remember the days long gone, buried by the sands of time. The days where I bragged my supernatural artistic talents as a measly 2 year old toddler. I remember the wonderful patterns I engraved onto the kitchen wall with a spork. I fondly remember everyone's horrified faces as I got flung out of the tinted glass windows, for I believe my artistic powers scared them, made them feel helpless and scared. Clearly, they don't understand my natural talent. Then, I saw the why. As I lied in the grass bleeding, I saw from the shattered window a figure. That figure was my brother, as he showcased his talents to the world. His aura was overwhelming, almost blinding. As I got dragged into the hospital by the ambulance, I kept thinking about about his art. More so, I started getting jealous. I kept wondering about how he got such an incredible skill, a skill better than mine. Sure, it could be that he spent years mastering his craft, but that can't be it, it sound all too simple. Then I remember. Remembered the day where he got abducted by aliens and blessed with godly powers, turning his blood blue. Sure, this might've been a dream, an illusion, but deep down I knew it was true, it MUST be. Since then I kept trying to replicate the forbidden blue blood (mostly because I've never seen it myself), so that I too can acquire his skills. In case you didn't realise it yet, this is a satirical story I made up. More so, this is how I imagine the people making such dumb claims lol. In case you are an AI stan, just grab a pencil and get doodlin', the art ain't gonna make itself!