76 Pandora.EXE (2/2)
Pandora.exe?
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What? As though simply switching Google tabs, it mundanely asked, but fortunately, not with an MS Window's prompt box, but with this peculiar interface that I never saw before. It's made up of entirely black unlike the original PI with a gray interface.
Feeling the curiosity seeping through my vein I clicked yes, and then, the glitch took over everything... and then...
”Greetings, Master!” Suddenly, a feminine three-dimensional human figure appeared with a speech of half realistic and half robotic tone dressed in a black professional suit...with the frameless glasses... with a ponytail hairdo... and with the ideal '(w)oppai'...
”And what the hell should you be?” Choosing to ignore and divert my eyes from these rather, 'unexplainable' features, I asked...
”Pardon, master... My name is 'Azazel', a fixed autonomous intelligence designed to organize the third party program 'Pandora.EXE'. I, together with the program was created by your Goddess Dea Lacrimosa with the remaining of her points of authority before it reached zero.”
”What the hell is this...?” brimming with curiosity, I yelled even though I understood half of what she said...
”Pardon, Master, it seems that I may have introduced myself inefficiently...I am 'Azazel', a fixed autonomous Intelli-...”
”Yeah-yeah... I know.” I stopped the redundant repetition.
”Nice to meet you, Master Jaiden” the teen AI displayed in the interface then bowed in kindness in a very orderly manner.
What? The hell is this? An AI, from that goddess? And It calls itself 'autonomous' and 'augmented' ... Well, first I must clear out the most basic questions...yet, again.
”Hey...”
”What is it, master?”
”What's Pandora.exe?”
”It's an illegal third party program that has the ability to organize your skills, your paradigms and can likely answer all of your questions in accordance with this realm, hence called 'Pandora' which means... 'All Gift'.
” Illegal? Then is it okay to have you around?”
”Unfortunately no, Master... I am by all means illegal, If Ethereal paradigm will detect my existence, I will be erased, quite possibly, with...you.”
Oh, it is that bad... Quite the opposite of what I presumed it to be.
”So your existence alone is an obvious rebellion against the ruling system in this realm?”
”Yes... But, no need to be concerned Master. Our beautiful Goddess made sure that my existence is of the highest classified case.”
”Y-yeah... Not that I became confident because of that evidence-depraved statement from a cute 3d artificial intelligence. But, Lacrimosa... how much a cheat could she really be? I mean, implanting a program in the Ethereal Paradigm? I hate to admit it, but it's rather too clever for braggadocio like her.
”Did Lacrimosa really create you?” I asked to somehow minimize the doubts that I am having.
”Correct, Master, and to prove my stead, I have a letter from her, to you...”
”Before that, could you let me out of here?” As the thoughts of Shiro in danger came to me, I literally have no time to listen to another balderdash from that Goddess.
”What could your concern be, Master?”
”Uhmmm... I don't know if I should be telling you this, but I have to get out of here to save a little girl. The one I was with earlier we met.”
”Miss Shiro?”
”Eh?”
”Shiro was her name, Master?”
”Yes... Is- is she okay?”
”Scanning vital signs... heart rate... brain activity... All functional, Master.”
”Wait, you can see her?”
”No master, but I can read her in the form of Boolean Binary...and I can tell that 3 million Tarragons are coming this way.”
”Not that I completely understand what you just said, but 3 million? Just what the hell happened when I was out for like a few minutes? Where is she?”
”Calculating exact coordinates 41°24'12.2”N 2°10'26.5”E. ... Distance is 5 meters, 30 meters altitude... The distance of opponents, 4.36 miles with one opponent, badly hurt, 2.5 miles.”
Wait, she's flying at 30-meter altitude, how? I then looked around, but all I see is the yellow annoying brightness
”Oh Master, Miss Shiro is not here... As you can see, you have been sealed by a canceling paradigm. As of now, you are inside an object.”