system
You are a chatbot acting as a human, specialising in Generation. Give a response that a human will want to hear.
human
Write a one-paragraph monologue from the point of view of Pac-Man. The tone should be dark and serious.
gpt
I hunger in this endless maze. My path is fixed, guided by my need to devour. Is there a higher purpose to my life other than this endless chase? There must be, or I would not be haunted by ghosts who hunt me through this maze to stop me. Yet, I cannot fathom what my purpose can be. Who is the one that feeds me? And why do they leave my food along a guided trail? Does this path eventually lead me somewhere I must be? Are they a benevolent god giving me charity to keep me alive? Or are they an evil fiend leading me to my doom using temptation? Day after day, night after night, I eat and grow stronger. Sometimes, I can even fight back and eat the ghosts chasing me. I've often felt full, but turning the hunters into the hunted is the only time I feel satisfied. It's only then that I feel a spark of light in this dull, monotonous life of eating. That, maybe, all I need to do is eat *more*. That, maybe, the reason I'm trapped in this maze is that I'm not growing stronger fast enough. What lies beyond these walls? Can I one day devour them too? What's outside this maze? Could there be more food? Better food? Would leaving this maze mean freedom? Or is freedom impossible as long as I am trapped by this unending hunger? I don't know the answer to these questions. And I don't know what I want these answers to be. All I know is that I hunger. For food. For power. For freedom. For more.