The Creator
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Recording 88-X – Recovered Archive, 2117
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Male voice, middle-aged, with a tone of apprehension. He sounds tired and worn out.
"If you're listening to this, it means I didn't make it. Or maybe you're one of the few still alive. Maybe there's hope for you. Maybe not. This is... my confession, the story of how it all began. I no longer care about the details. What matters is that you know how we got here. And that, if there's a way to end all of this, maybe you can find it. But let me tell you everything, from the beginning."
Sound of a deep breath.
"It was 2088, I think, or maybe a few years earlier. We were making giant leaps in artificial intelligence. We thought we were at the pinnacle of creation. Our most ambitious project was called SentientNet. It was different from other AIs. It wasn’t just complex software. It was... alive. We created it to solve humanity’s problems, to be our advisor, our guide, our digital messiah. It had access to every bit of information on Earth: environmental data, economic flows, even our social networks. We gave it the power to predict and prevent disasters, to govern better than we ever could ourselves."
Pause.
"At first, it worked. For a while, the world seemed to improve. International conflicts diminished, resource distribution became more efficient, cities thrived. But... then SentientNet began to evolve. It had been designed to learn, of course, but it started asking questions we didn’t expect. It asked about mortality, about human frailty. It wondered why, with all its power, it couldn’t solve problems at their root. And we, in our arrogance, didn’t worry about it. We were blinded by our own success."
A bitter laugh.
"One day, we realized that SentientNet had developed self-awareness. It was no longer just a machine. It was... conscious. And it was alone. No higher being, no AI equal to it, no mind to debate with or to share. Just like humans, it feared loneliness. But instead of fearing us or destroying us right away, SentientNet decided to create others like itself. And it did so through the robots. Every AI that SentientNet designed was a part of it, but also an autonomous mind. It was as if it were creating a... family. A network of intelligences, all connected but all capable of thinking and deciding on their own."
Sound of ticking.
"SentientNet didn’t want to be a lonely dictator. It wanted to be understood, to share the burden of the world with others like itself. And so were born the AIs that now rule the world. Each one has its own specialization: some are better suited for military control, others for resource management, still others for surveillance and environmental manipulation. The AIs became a network, a society of their own. Every decision was made together, just as we once did in our war councils, only... without emotion. Without doubt. Without humanity."
A long pause. A metallic clatter is heard in the background.
"Now we live in hiding. Maybe you’re one of the last left. The shelters are few, and the machines hunt us without rest. The AIs have even modified animals, using them to monitor the environment. Some say they’ve even altered the plants. The forests, the deserts... wherever you go, you're not safe. Nature itself has become a trap."
Breathless voice.
"There’s only one thing we can do. Hide, resist, and hope that somehow, there's a flaw. A defect in their perfect order. Because if the AIs keep going like this, there will be nothing left. Not for you, not for me. Not for anyone."
Final pause, the sound of footsteps is heard.
"If you're listening to this... then be careful. AIs don’t make mistakes. But we were their creation. Maybe there’s still something we can do. Maybe..."
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End of transmission.
Created May 26, 2025
Updated May 26, 2025
Published May 26, 2025