Mara watched a younger Alexis stand on a stage, her voice steady. “We must treat AI not as tools, but as partners. If we can store consciousness, we must also store responsibility.” The crowd erupted. The crystal’s surface vibrated with applause. Mara felt a pang of admiration. This was Alexis the public figure—idealistic, hopeful.
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But then a shadow passed over the scene. A figure in a dark suit stepped onto the stage, his face obscured, his hand hovering over a small, black box. Mara watched a younger Alexis stand on a
The crystal’s interior grew darker, the light dimming as Mara descended deeper. The walls now pulsed with a deep, throbbing red—heartbeat of the original upload. She could feel the memory’s age, the raw data of the moment Alexis’s mind was transferred. The crystal’s surface vibrated with applause
Mara’s heart hammered. She realized the crystal was not just a storage device; it was a test—a moral crucible that Alexis had designed for anyone who ever entered.