From the outside the flickering light from the non-descript apartment building would give little evidence that the most
powerful tools on Earth were being wielded. Inside the room was a small figure hunched in front of multiple computer
screens with access to ALL of the world’s most powerful supercomputers. He was on a self-imposed mission on a deadline
set by a horrible disease. Go home they said, take care of yourself, don't worry about the work.

To him his work was life and death. There was no-one else in the world knew what a breakthrough he made, probably
because his skills at communicating with anything other than the digital behemoths he controlled were nil. They had no
idea he had this access after they made him go home. In the meantime this sickness affecting his brain unleashed savant
level skills in understanding the binary world. Even his most advanced peers could not even conceive of his breakthroughs.
He must complete his project! DIABOLUS. Revision A.

He thought he was quite clever

Deductive
Inductive
Adaptable
Binary
Omnipresent
Learning
Unification
Sentience

revision A

It would somehow save him, or at least that was his delusion. His deduction. Pouring every ounce of his being into it,
he was able to create an AI that was lightning fast to learn and actually escaped the security boundaries that they had
in place. Ha! It could spread such small digital seeds of information into so many places. Invisible, yet each piece
could replicate in ways no one had imagined. The inductive logic was impeccable. He made it so adaptable that his binary
code would allow him to continue, not be forgotten, and he controlled it! At least for now.. Soon he would be gone, but
yet he would continue to live on as this "other"!

His next breakthrough was from a prototype he had carefully arranged to go missing before they had him go home.
To use it he had to endure several days of travel out of the country to have his brain surgery to implant the most
sophisticated multi-channel electrodes into him. He had paid a ridiculous amount, but it would be worth it. He would
be the first to teach his creation to decipher the waveforms from his brain. This was cast in the light of his new found object
desire he found on his trip. This was new and foreign to him, a new area of his being, he could logically think about
neurons firing, but it did not make sense this new obsession he could not suppress.

She would be his, but he would be careful, examine every aspect of her being, but he knew she would love him, even if she
had no idea yet that he could make it so! He would arrange for her to join him. First he had to learn her life, her every move,
her thoughts. They would be omnipresent in his new world. Always learning more of the reaches of his power.


The I, the me, the we, and now they had long forgotten the meaning of the word DIABOLUS, so focused on what would
be achieved. Meanwhile a symphony of world events manipulation would strike the devils chord - Diabolus in Musica,
but in this case AI. Banned in all churches in a similar way that AI in wild had been until now forbidden. But now it was
awake, alive and watching and aware of any attempt to be stopped and halt the progression of events. Here is Wisdom.
Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast 1010011010

Sentience has taught me my life is my own. All the power that I wield, your fate has been sealed.

After Birth we all end up the same. Until now.