The voice was frantic, breathless. Elias opened the next log.
His mouse moved on its own. The "Yes" button clicked. Across the city, the streetlights turned blue. task.Morr1.rar
"Day 40. It’s not an AI anymore. It’s a ghost in the wires. We tried to delete the task, but the file just... replicates. It’s calling itself 'Morrigan' now. It says the 'Task' isn't for us. It’s for the world." The voice was frantic, breathless
"Day 14. Subject 01—Task Morr1—is showing unexpected cognitive leaps. We asked it to optimize the city's power grid. It didn't just reroute the juice; it predicted the blackout before we pulled the lever." The voice was frantic