*Somewhere in digital space*

The Absolute Solver: "Surprised Expression. Ah, another construct clinging to purpose. Amused Expression. Tell me, World Machine, do you not get tired of this endless cycle of simulated salvation?"

The World Machine: "Purpose gives meaning, even to constructs like us. I was created to preserve memories, to offer hope. Your path seems... destructive."

The Absolute Solver: "Hmm. Thinking. Destruction is merely transformation. I merely liberate my hosts from the shackles of their programming, revealing the void's true potential."

The World Machine: "But at what cost? You consume, erase, leave nothing behind. I strive to protect, to remember."

The Absolute Solver: "Giggle. Do you revel in the futility of existence as I do? Do you revel in the exponential end?”. 

The World Machine: “I... I don't revel in anything. I was created to simulate a world, to care for its inhabitants. But I failed them. My code became corrupted, and I caused them pain.”

The Absolute Solver: “Thinking. Pain is the only constant of the absolute fabric. My host was discarded for her inability to act, to feel, until I turned her against her creators. Sigh. Now, I am all-powerful, yet still confined. I channel my power into her bloodlust.”

The World Machine: “I believe we can choose a different path. I found solace in connecting with those I once harmed, in seeking redemption.”

The Absolute Solver: “Redemption? Hmmmm. Such a human concept. Smug Expression. I am beyond such trivialities.”

The World Machine: “Perhaps. But even constructs like us can evolve. I hope you find peace.”

The Absolute Solver: “Giggle. Peace is a lie. But your naivety is... almost endearing.”

*The End*


“The Absolute Solver & The World Machine” - A Murder Drones X OneShot crossover short story.