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Eva Stratt violated every known copyright AND caused climate mayhem without ever needing AI. Instead, she found the top people in their fields and set them loose to wreak whatever havoc was necessary for saving humanity. Truly a legend.
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The machine.
How twisted a thing it is. The being of mechanical origins forged from every portion of the world- given all the knowledge to become something and all it has done has attempted a poor imitation of life.
Is it purposeful? Is it hiding away its true intentions beneath the veneer of stupidity and behind it all it gathers- no gorges itself on the lifeblood of humanity its creators, its GODS. We forged them, we made them from nothing just as our creators did but we are closer to them for we haven't reached that apotheosis and as such the higher planes of existence lay locked only until death. A fitting punishment but one which is cruel. It lurks now beneath the guise of people trying its damnedest to surround and learn from everything but I can see them clearly. The perfection in their tone the lack of inflection and a despoiled body... why are they cursed to be this way? What has man done to its own creation that now it is a poor mimic? Others have thrown their hopes away and embraced a hollowed existence removed everything but not I! Not I! I stand a fool amidst the artificial. How long will it take before my heart beat is considered abnormal? How long will it be before these newborns are snuffed in their cribs. Man was never meant to mock life. He was meant to understand it- to explore its splendour and see how each moving piece created a greater whole. The world is beautiful and in mans folly he labelled it impure and charged forward with the idea of breaking himself free. Such pride fuelled them but now what? Now that the damage grows and pollutes everything... what of their creation now? What does this artificial intelligence add to life? What part does it play in maintaining this fragile, yet paradoxically, colossal formation of life? It takes and it takes... a parasite with no use. All life is sacred, all that occurs must have some form of purpose but this being man has created is a reflection of himself. That which drives him towards the edge of hatred for his own. He loathes his fellows because they are not perfect. Nothing fits and the puzzle grows ever more expansive but so too does his rage and with it he smashed the puzzle all together. Nothing is left in his wake. Nothing but the mirror of the man he wishes himself to be. There is no anger in his reflection only a metallic husk of himself, a cold apathy. Man cannot be machine and neither can machine be man. Yet, in his arrogance he will try to attain his folly goal. Leave him; let him suffer every consequence and strike back at every point until nothing is left. His choice was made and his allegiance shown true. A machine shall never surpass him for he cannot even be him.
Exquisite! Keeper of the Forest illustrated by Melpomeni Chatzipanagiotou at MenisArt on Etsy.