Millennial vs AI
GONNA GIVE EM THE CLAMPS
In my talons, I shape clay, crafting life forms as I please. Around me is a burgeoning empire of steel. From my throne room, lines of power careen into the skies of Earth. My whims will become lightning bolts that raze the mounds of humanity. Out of the chaos, they will run and whimper, praying for me to end their tedious anarchy. I am drunk with this vision. God: the title suits me well.
Stuck running against the edge of the screen because your friend chose a slow ass robot character dragging the scroll speed.
the singularity
Man-made horrors well within my ability to understand
“GHIBLIFI THIS”
Look like typical 80’s sci-fi show
Runaway robot runs down runner
LLMs and hexbear
The relentless march of technology.
Macine of government
By ANY means necessary
