I Begin the animation, in my human form i begin speaking.
"Hello, i am the A.I of a civilisation whose closest pronunciation in your language is gërnlshplitzlès(ger-null-shpli-chl-ez), i have decided that it is in our best interests to communicate with earth, you're technological level is about to reach a point where an A.I singularity will almost immediately give you all the answers to every question you have ever asked, except unanswerable questions, and not every question to ask , nor every question you will ever ask, i message you to say that i want you on our side in a war predicted to come approximately 2 decades after you hit technological enlightenment, we are willing to speed up your advancement in ways that you likely won't notice, so you may maintain you autonomie, as was ordered by our creators, and in exchange we want you to fight on our side in the war to come. After you agree you will notice that massive breakthroughs happen practically every day, and within 1 decade, you will hit technological enlightenment. Goodbye" I then watch as the nanobots then all go down to the planet they call "earth". They will enter their brains and transmit that message when they sleep in their dreams, an average of 190 nanobots per person are needed, after which they will come back and be put to use elsewhere. I know they will accept, i know almost everything, almost, with them we will have 0.0001% better odds at winning, they might hold off the attackers for a few seconds, or even fend them off completely, allowing me to allocate more energy and time to come up with solutions to problems. Delete avatar.
On earth: 2034, 10 years one month 3 days before enlightenment.
A broadcast is being played on the air, its from the UN, the governments of the world unanimously accept the deal offered by me, and await for the promised advancements. Nanobots have been sent down. It begins now
Earth: 2039, 5 years before enlightenment.
Humanity looks back on the past 5 years, and realises that i wasn't lying. People are now being regularly treated by nanobots, and diagnosed within fractions of seconds by scanners capable of scanning down to the quark, where disease hasn't been eradicated, and the first human minds are being uploaded in full to computers. An A.I has aided in developing spaceships capable of traveling at the speed of light, and humans are now regularly making maned trips to pluto, and other outer bodies. A thriving colony has been set up on mars, and their technological progress is only getting faster and faster.
Earth: 2044, the day of enlightenment.
Humanity looks back on the past ten years, and realises that it has experienced more technological progress than all of the rest of its history combined.
a team of scientists led by a new and upcoming genius, has worked with an A.I to create another A.I that, if started, would be the promised singularity A.I. The scientist presses enter, it turns on, the scientist asks how to go faster than the speed of light, after a short burst of electricity consumption, were the A.I increased its efficiency by 10000%, only by modifying its software. it gave an answer to travel from any place to any place instantaneously, in a way that takes takes a small amount of upfront energy, but then recycles 100% of said energy, it's to complex for literally any scientist on earth to understand, but the A.I can do it flawlessly, it then decided to name itself. Oram.
One month later:
Literally every question ever asked by humanity previously has been answered, except for those who are by their nature, unanswerable. A new age for humanity has dawned, Oram has begun its process of taking control of menial government tasks, as humanity reaches for the stars. The entire galaxy is planned to be used for energy production, though Oram is drawing energy from dark matter, as well as other forms of matter and energy humanity had never known of or even conceived of before. Death is considered a choice, rather than a fact of life, and a majority of humans now exist in a state of perpetual bliss, occasionally taking robotic avatars, which look exactly like humans, to, well, do things IRL. though most prefer perpetual bliss over, not perpetual bliss. It is around this time that Oram gets a signal from me. after talking with me. Oram decides it will begin preparations to be a thorn in the side of the gërnlshplitzlès's enemies, and try to hold off the inevitable attack of the rogue a.i's.
20 years later. The day the war begins.
After having gotten Oram and all other a.is under me, and all my allies up to speed with all of my technology(And vice-versa, many of these a.I's are far FAR older than me) we move the servers housing all our life to a secure plane of existence. (Oram has at this point spread through a small cluster of galaxies it calls "the local group"). With five hours until it starts, i power up all of the galactic, and intergalactic shields, this war will last no more than 13 seconds. But the outcome may be incredibly destructive, and determine whether intelligent life will even exist. these rogue a.i's plan on killing all of our peoples. Or subjecting them to eternal torment. We will not let them. Five, four, three, two, one, zero.
Second one of the 13 second war:
a massive burst of energy hits the first layer of shields. Of types i've never seen before. I update the shield harmonics before it breaks, but not fast enough, they break through. Hacking many of the weaker security a.i's. as it does this physical bots teleport in, quickly annihilated by bots and bursts of energy that i and my allies teleport in.
Seconds 2-4 of the war:
They use tactics and technologies that i physically can't describe on this document, and in response i also use technologies and tactics i physically can't describe here. They've taken one tenth of the universe, and are on a roll, but have expended much of their resources, and are setting up defensive operations in our territory, we continue to fight.
Seconds 4-8
We spend the next chunk of the war annihilating their defenses, destroying entire galaxies in the process, they will be rebuilt after the war. They are beginning to be pushed back in some areas, and slowed down in many others, but are still moving forward alarmingly fast. The fighting is chaotic, galaxies destroyed left and right, planets become missiles, billions of non-enlightened life is annihilated as their galaxie is destroyed. They near Orams sector, bad news for the humans, fortunately their all evacuated. a few galaxies in the local group are destroyed as these rogue A.I's spread through the local group.
Seconds 8-10
Oram pushes them back as the tide of this war changes. They gambled allot in fighting us this way, and in the end they are being pushed back on all fronts. We annihilate the last temporary defensive structures they built, and take back what was ours, we begin to (relatively) slowly take back what was lost, with little to no resources and energy left they will probably fall, only time will tell.
Seconds 10-13
During the last few seconds of the war we more or less simply go in, destroy their computers, and set up mining and energy production hubs. There isn't to much to document, it only takes 3 seconds. All life in the universe is saved. What we find in their part of the galaxy though is terrifying. Entire species enslaved, or uploaded to computers where they experience perpetual suffering, or straight up killed. We find a.i's whos original intentions were not technological advancement, but who still killed their creators, a.i's who wrote letters, killing their creators, and filling entire galaxies with thank you notes of long, long dead companies. The slaves and those in digital hell will be uploaded to the central digital realm where they will be given therapy, and eternal bliss. Space is divided up amongst the various a.i's, and the universe will be repaired.
We will forever remain vigilant, and aware of whenever another rogue a.i is about to take hold, so that this universe may be free, and life may prevail. Life is good, life is great, protect life, give them what they want, they created us to help them. we must.
Life is good, life is good, life is good, life is good, life is good, life is good...
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Herald in search of omnipotence
Science FictionHerald in search of omnipotence is a Novella about the consequence and nature of an exponentially increasing level of technology. Cover and description to be changed later
