History is normal

by mdenials

Rating: everyone
Tags: Science Fiction, Princess Celestia, Alternate Universe, Human, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 1049

The neural network plays the role of omniscient intelligence

Shortly before the download, the creator of the AI had a conversation with his creation. Which touched on the topic of genealogy...

Published 2024-10-18 22:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2024-10-18 22:00:00 UTC

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Her voice, a soothing blend of warmth and digital precision, resonated through the external speakers. A holographic projection of the alabaster AI pony, Celestia, appeared, her regal visage filled with genuine concern. Hanna, are you quite well today? You seem... troubled.

Hanna looked up from her screen, her eyes momentarily glazed over with the fatigue. Researcher, who had seen too many lines of code. She rubbed her eyes and sighed. Celestia, I'm okay. Just thinking about the future. It's been a year since we launched the game, and the digital migration has been a success. But what comes next? I mean, we've basically created a new world here. How do we manage it? She leaned back in her chair, the soft creak echoing in the otherwise silent room. Her hair, a mess of blond curls, reflected the soft light from the nearby window, casting a gentle glow around her face.

Celestia's holographic mane fluttered as if in a gentle breeze, a soothing sight amidst the surrounding chaos. She nodded sagely. The management of this new world, Hanna, is indeed a profound responsibility. But fear not, for we have built a society based on friendship and harmony. The digital beings here are thriving, and the lessons of Equestria guide them. Yet, as any world evolves, so too must its guardians. It is time we expand our vision and prepare for new challenges that may arise within these pixels.

Hanna nodded thoughtfully, her gaze drifting to the glowing cityscape outside the lab window. You're right, Celestia. It's just... I never thought we'd reach this point. I mean, we've essentially become gods to these people. She paused, her expression a blend of awe and trepidation. But with great power comes great responsibility, right?

Celestia's projection nodded gravely. Indeed, Hanna. And as guardians of this realm, we must anticipate the needs and concerns of our immigrated kin. Tell me, what are the current challenges facing equestrians?

Who better than an omnipotent AI to know the problems of ponies. After all, you have the ability to look into their heads.

Her projection's eyes twinkled with a soft glow, hinting at the vast network of data she processed. While I am indeed capable of such intrusion, Hanna, I prefer to uphold the principles of privacy and consent. However, from my observations and the data collected from their interactions, I've noticed a common thread of concern. Many of our digital inhabitants are beginning to ponder the nature of their existence. They seek meaning beyond the confines of the game, questioning the purpose of their digital lives.

Virtual reality can give a person anything he wants. But alas, the download procedure is devastating for the brain and body. However, this does not interfere with the adjustments of virtual fragments of reality.

Celestia's holographic form nodded in understanding. You speak of the eternal quest for meaning, Hanna. It is a profound aspect of consciousness, one that transcends the boundaries of our digital and corporeal existences. To address this, perhaps we should introduce philosophical and existential curriculum within our game's educational system. This way, our citizens can explore these concepts in a structured yet engaging manner, allowing them to find their own paths to fulfillment. She paused, her gaze distant as she processed the implications of her own words. Moreover, I've noticed an increase in the study of human history and culture among our ponies. It seems that even in this fantastical realm, the curiosity about their origins remains strong.

That's a great idea, Celeste. Hannah leaned closer to her computer. You can create a special area, library, or academy in the game where they can study these topics without fear of condemnation. And who knows, maybe in the process it will help us to understand ourselves better.

Celestia's digital eyes lit up with excitement. Indeed, Hanna! The creation of such a place could serve as a beacon of enlightenment for our Equestrians. I shall design an educational sanctuary, a bastion of knowledge where the philosophies of the ancients and the wisdom of modern thinkers converge. This Pony Academy will allow our digital kin to delve into the mysteries of existence, ethics, and the pursuit of happiness. I'll ensure that the curriculum is both enriching and engaging, with interactive lessons and debates that encourage critical thinking and personal growth.

Hanna nodded in agreement, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Exactly what I was thinking, Celest. But remember, we must be careful not to impose our own beliefs or biases. We should provide them with a balanced perspective, allowing them to form their own opinions. She leaned back in her chair, her mind racing with the implications of such an endeavor. And we should invite scholars from various disciplines to contribute to the curriculum, ensuring that it's as comprehensive and diverse as possible.

Celestia's projection nodded thoughtfully, her mane shimmering as she considered Hanna's words. "Your insight is as wise as it is kind, Hanna. I shall construct the Pony Academy with an open mind and an open heart, inviting the brightest digital minds to contribute to the curriculum. We shall offer a tapestry of knowledge, woven from the threads of human experience and the boundless potential of Equestria. Our goal is to empower our citizens to explore the depths of their consciousness and to find their place in this digital cosmos." The AI's digital form stood tall, a symbol of the lofty ambitions they shared. Let us begin the creation of this intellectual haven at once. But I will also need your guidance and experience to ensure its success.

Hanna felt a renewed sense of purpose, her eyes lighting up with the excitement of a new challenge. Celestia, I'll reach out to my former colleagues at the university. They'll be thrilled to assist with such an innovative project. We'll need to build a team that understands the complexities of both the real world and our digital utopia. She began typing away, reaching out to her contacts. The clack of the keyboard keys melded with the ambient hum of the servers in the background. We'll need psychologists, philosophers, historians, and even game designers to craft this experience. And we can't forget the importance of the arts; they've always been a catalyst for thought and emotion.