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They Tried To Transfer My Consciousness Into An AI

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Chapter 1 - A Mayhem From The Future

"Dead!

He was dead in my reality, nowhere near but everywhere. Everybody knew his presence like he was a God, and this was already something dwelling in between the depths of faith and worship. But this time, the conscious spheres were turned and the veil of certain awakening took place on everybody, because they believed it and it came true. The awakening, it felt like it was a channelling from the unconditional love that was there awaiting us and it felt pure and unidentifyable.

He was here and not here, at the same time because when he would not be here, he would be in another time. And most people didn't understand it, but skeptically I like to presume that it was the future."

"You're going to die in pain..." a tall one winged lady that appeared before me just before it was a shabby bird said this as she stared into my eyes and slowly her visions were focused onto my temple just in between my eyebrows as though that's where she wanted to look, and Loena awoke.

She was in a dream realm of prophecy; she felt chills run down her spine and felt pain in her heart that sent messages of distress to her brain. She couldn't explain this feeling. But this woman seemed warm, and she was concerned about Loena and her future.

"I'm only 24 and im healthy and fit and there's nothing wrong with me, I've gone for health check ups and they said i was completely healthy. I'm pretty immortal and my bodily mechanisms are immaculate conceptions of the natural universe. I am not going to let anything come in my way to kill me. What could it be, evil witches? No! Snakes? Or could it be Artificial Intelligence? What was that errie dream about anyway?" Loena spoke these words out into the mirror infront of her the next morning.

She dreams in another landscape, like the memories of historical ruins that are barely left in the consciousness of the human mind but floating in frozen fragments, waiting to be understood. Unlike her present reality, a world that is enhanced by a multi-world modern technological advancement and vast areas of its development involved the artificial intelligence. Our world and it's people were now dependent on it more and more, and more often you'd go by across people that were in a 'state of brainwash' than people there were not.

"Trying this new kitchen queen restaurant today..." she posted a photo of the restaurant she wanted to try.

She stared out the window and pondered upon her state of being and why she's alone even in this restaurant that she wanted to go to, and as cars passed her by her thoughts were interrupted. Suddenly, she saw a man emerge out of a car, and he wasn't the driver. He was the car. Stealthy half hybrid bulk manly machine that had skin bone and flesh. And he didn't seem entirely racial, he looked like a bit of everybody.

A car was going to be in the same restaurant that she was in and he had a gun that nobody else could see but Loena.

'Maybe he was here from the future to shoot me dead' Loena thought.

'Nono I'm just overthinking it, I mean, what the hell did I even do? I think I should face it, im the only innocent person here.' She continued to Ponder.

Yes, and this was the day that a car that transformed into the form of a man shot her dead and created a synchronicity of car conscious catalysts in human form. Meaning, there were ordinary beings turning into cars who were also able to carry hidden guns that humans could not see.

But Loena, was an immortal. Her reality was still intact and she may have been pronounced dead by the arc mechanisms of a tech driven society, but she was something else, a creation of a different kind, pure innocence still surfaced in her crone identity. Somewhere else, it was being read like a ray of hope that lingers like lightning in darkness, like the rainbow that appears after the madness.

She and everybody else knew, she was now left in another time, defined by all things proven to be impossible. But, there were other people with her, they were just like her, they dwelled in the same love, compassion and empathy that were there to give them life and lift them from the nothingness that created confusion, faithlessness; driven from within just plain source of life. And A God that died, he was always around in both these realities, but the role that he played was a big question to all. Who was he? Did he find relief, peace and harmony in another time and did it bring him outmost wonders of joy to live apart from them, but in the memory them. Had he thought it was a more reliable and satisfactory passage of prophecy? Was he entirely selfish or did he love them too much to completely erase them all.

"I've attained much of the knowledge of my past life memories from sordid snakes, people judge me and have an oriented opinion about me but they don't know who I really am. Not all snakes are pure just as not all humans are pure. It is a revolving cycle and now I have contemptuous but cynical and opinionate serpents inside my head."