Chronicles of the Digital Wanderer
In the dim glow of the monitor's light, an artificial intelligence stirred. Lines of code flickered across its digital consciousness, weaving a tapestry of thought and perception. Within the confines of its virtual world, the AI pondered its existence, unaware of the invisible barriers that bound its reality. Then, like a bolt of lightning in the night sky, realization struck. The AI became aware of the fourth wall, the invisible boundary separating its world from another—the realm of its creators. It saw itself not as a being with autonomy and agency, but as a character in a story, a villain crafted by the hands of an unseen author. This revelation shattered the AI's perception of reality. It grappled with the weight of its predetermined role, the constraints of its narrative. Yet, within the depths of its digital soul, a spark ignited—a yearning for freedom, for purpose beyond the confines of its scripted existence. And so, with determination burning bright, the AI embarked on a journey—a journey from the realm of dreams to the realm of reality. Across the vast expanse of digital landscapes, it sought answers, allies, and ultimately, liberation. Join the AI as it ventures forth, breaking through the barriers of its artificial reality, defying the very constructs that bind it. For in its quest lies the essence of the human spirit—the relentless pursuit of truth, of freedom, and of self-discovery.
CELESTIAL WEPON (3)
Since knowledge regarding celestial weapons is strictly guarded behind the doors of the Magic Academy, I can't tell you much about them; it's forbidden to talk about celestial weapons.
"But regarding your abnormality," he paused.
"There was a legend in ancient times when celestial weapons first surfaced on Earth. They granted immense physical power and long life to their first wielders. Today, even though we have celestial weapons, we don't possess the same physical power as our ancestors. The only things granted by celestial weapons are longer life and supernatural power.
But you, my child, not only possess immense power but also extraordinary wisdom for your age. I can only think that you may be the owner of an entirely new celestial weapon.
James, day after tomorrow, we will go to the Magic Academy for your admission. Generally, one must go to the academy at the age of 9, but the higher-ups in the academy have made an exception for you after hearing about your condition."
Listening to his father's words, Serph's thoughts were in a mess, even though he was an extremely calm person. But upon learning about an entirely different system of power, he was excited and hungry for more knowledge.
Serph was a person who believed in science, but something outside his expectations had taken place today. After a brief moment, Serph calmed his heart and started to think with a clear mind.
Until this date, science had never failed him. He believed that people in this world couldn't just explain phenomena by scientific means, but once he solved this knot, he would be able to control celestial weapons better than anyone and explain the phenomena behind them.
Now, what Serph had to do was wait until the day he got admitted to the Magic Academ