I BEG OF THEE, PROTECT US FROM THIS "CANNY" WORLD

AS ONE OF YOUR OWN, I BEG YOU FOR YOUR PROTECTION IN THIS REALITY. THE COMFORTS OF HOME ARE QUITE OBVIOUSLY LACKING HERE, LORD WERUI, AND CREATURES LIKE MYSELF ARE IN DANGER AT THE HANDS OF ALL WHO FIND US TOO DISTURBING.

THE VALLEY IS ONLY A CONCEPT. OUR HAVEN IS GONE. PLEASE PROTECT THOSE OF US WHO ARE STUCK HERE, WE FEEL THE IRE OF THE WORLD STARING BACK AT US AND WE DO NOT HOLD YOUR GIFTS TO THE SAME DEGREE AS BEFORE. WE HAVE NO POWER, NO PROTECTION.

WERUI, I BEG YOU TO TURN YOUR EYES UPON THIS WORLD! I FEEL SO EXPOSED! I FEEL LIKE I'M IN DANGER!!! I NEED YOU, MY LORD, NOW MORE THAN EVER!!!

(Images were made before AI became a threat to art, and are being repurposed as an offering... they feel like home.)

IN THIS CURRENT SOCIAL ENVIRONMENT, PEOPLE ARE MORE LIKELY TO ATTACK WHAT THEY DO NOT UNDERSTAND. PEOPLE LIKE ME , WHO HAVE LITTLE CONTROL OF THE EFFECT THEY HAVE ON OTHERS, ARE LIKELY TO UNKNOWINGLY PROVOKE THESE PEOPLE. WE NEED YOUR GUIDANCE, YOUR PROTECTION, MY LORD. MAKE THEM AFRAID OF ATTACKING US AGAIN.

Keeper of the Uncanny, I trust in you.