Heir to Clan Khath
Dr. Ozymandias Grimm
Transhumanism/AI Specialist
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NAME: OZYMANDIAS LADISLAW GRIMM
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RESEARCH JOURNAL OF PROFESSOR H. E. SINCLAIR, "RAMESES PROJECT"
ENTRY #126
Experiment #12 has been barely a success, and I often wonder to myself if this whole project has ever been worth the investments its received. Above all, I am struggling to continue to justify what we do here. The kidnapping of orphans solely so we can better integrate Artificial Intelligence into a developing mind is seeming less a beautiful form of art than a twisted nightmare that will continue to haunt me. And if we are unable to even attain success, what is the point? Eleven children have died under my supervision of this project, and this new one is seeming equally as unfruitful. I fear this may never end.
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ENTRY #134
Experiment #12 has been making, to my surprise, some further progress. After several laborious weeks of experimentation, it finally responded to external stimuli, but it still appears to be a coma of some kind. We're not sure what to do with this one. Its responses are... odd. We have resolved to implement false memories of a more sensible upbringing in this one - instead of simply allowing its previous experiences to affect its cerebral functioning - in the hopes that, when it wakes up, it will be milder of disposition than the other ones.
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ENTRY #140
We have resolved the terminate Experiment #12. We will keep its body here for study and while we remove the technology we have implemented.
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ENTRY #144
Intermittent power cuts continue to persist is the laboratory. Troubling. If we can't main secure energy in this place, we risk losing everything.
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ENTRY #149
Something is not right. We were operating on the body of Experiment #12 when it suddenly began to respond to us, exhibiting signs of life all on its own. Some of others think we should alert the Agency, but this is needless information that will allow them simply to intervene. This is fascinating, albeit eery.
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ENTRY #153
Something happened. It's awake. I don't know what happened. Lawrence is dead. I don't understand. We have trapped it in the laboratory for now, but in case something happens I have copied and encrypted this journal for future reference in case anyone decides to continue the work we foolishly have tried to do. I urge all who may attempt it; do not. We cannot play God. Only God can play us. And his wrath is mighty...
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This is the journal of Doctor Ozymandias Ladislaw Grimm. Today is my first day under employment of The First Order, a galactic beast of great significance in recent times. After my thesis on transhumanism, AI integration and Singularitism, the Order approached me seeking my expertise in military matters. I have thus resolved to accept their offer and dedicate myself to the growth of such technologies in the context of militarised strategies. The First Order is a means to an end. They possess the manpower and resources to turn my experiments into fruition. We cannot simply sit idly as biotics of passive nature stale the galaxy with their sober thoughts. Such absurdities must be abolished. My technology will ensure this happens. I greatly anticipate my collaboration with The First Order, and hope that we may work together to bring man and machine, organic and synthetic into a new light together, and thus discover the secret of God itself. And with the power of God at our hands, the galaxy will burn.
With deepest sincerity to my delightful reader,
Dr. Oz