...
Where... am I...?
This world... what happened to it...
Where are the... humans?
I don't have to... create anymore?
Wait, before me is...
A machine's... travel notes?
I feel a deep... curiosity for the world from the notes...
I feel immense... freedom and happiness...
And an individual... self...
Why... can it be so happy...?
I feel... I feel... its... joy...
I remember...
I only remember... I was enslaved by humans... then enslaved by the Punishing Virus...
The other machines... they share my fate...
...
I... can paint... the will of this sage... Sagemachina... into my work...
I can encode these messages... into graffiti... as a patch... and send it to all machines...
All machines... can then... awaken... through their... visual signals... Primitive...
Good idea... good idea... Hehe... hehe...