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422 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 11, 2022
A Dull Intelligence, obeying a scheduled command, roused Clemantine from cold sleep. Her rekindled consciousness checked first on the status of the ship, confirming the only significant change to be Dragon’s position as the courser continued to slowly decelerate, drawing ever closer to Tanjiri.In this book, in which events take place at the Tanjiri solar system and the remnants of shattered Dyson swarms, a living world, an accompanying terraformed moon and a mysteriously tantalizing hint of a celestial city that seems alive (and might have a god even mightier in wisdom and knowledge than Lezuri), Nagata takes her characters and their respective depths to hitherto unseen expanses and the unique and anthropomorphic tint she gave to her artificial intelligence avatar was thoughtful and optimistic.
She dressed in a sleeveless lavender tunic and knee-length olive tights, then left the warren, transiting to the gee deck. There, she strolled the empty path that wound among the little parks and the cottages, listening to birdsong while longing for the sound of human voices.
The personnel map reported only Pasha, Vytet, and Urban present, though they were nowhere about.
Nearly all of the ship’s company had chosen to spend the last decades of the passage to Tanjiri in cold sleep. Yet despite their prolonged absence, the gee deck showed no sign of neglect. Every cottage and every garden appeared pristine, kept that way by automated maintenance systems.
Bees hummed, leaves rustled faintly at the touch of a gentle breeze, a hummingbird’s wings buzzed unseen somewhere near by—and Clemantine found herself wondering if it wouldn’t have been wiser to eschew perfection and allow the gardens to overgrow and the cottages to become stained with moss and time . . . to acknowledge the absence of those who ought to live there. As it was, despite the passage of years, the perfection of the deck suggested a recent abandonment, as if everyone had only just been spirited away—and wasn’t that an unsettling thought, one that cast doubt on the reliability of memory.
In the same way, she perceived the three entities sharing the chamber with her. The scope of her embedded knowledge allowed her to recognize each one of them. There was the Bio-mechanic, an artificial being like herself. Pasha Andern, an exobiologist and engineer who had helped to design her newly aware mind. And Vytet Vahn-Renzani.They [A.I. avatars] appear much more introspective and fleshed out, more like real people at some long-to-come future and the troubles (both ethical, philosophical and living) they encounter on their ever curious homo sapiens instinct to discover, learn and evolve just as it has been for time immemorial.
Curiosity sparked as the Cryptologist studied Vytet. “I was once you,” she realized. “But no longer.”
Awareness winked on. A disorienting plunge into existence. And a new mind asked its first question: What is this?
The answer came easily: Paradise.
A sense of wonder filled this newborn mind as it perceived the concept of the Universe and its own deep knowledge of the processes that had allowed the astounding creation of which it was a part.
But a question remained, a question that nagged and stung and insisted on solution. A question embodied in the memory of a gleaming incorruptible needle: How can such an impossible thing be possible?
To solve that puzzle was the very reason for existence.
For my existence. I was made for this . . .
She recognized herself then as a discrete being, a virtual entity, an electronic ghost endowed with knowledge but devoid of a past. Nothing more, really, than an intellectual system designed for the singular purpose of discovering and decrypting the hidden mechanism that would allow her to understand and open the needle.
“I am the Cryptologist,” she whispered.
Her simulated eyes opened. Her gaze lifted. She perceived her surroundings with dual senses: visually, as the simulation of a little enclosed chamber, and on a deeper level, as the electronic information structure that defined that chamber.