The archive requires me to place my body against its sensors. It begins to whisper of what the Korvax might once have be

The archive requires me to place my body against its sensors. It begins to whisper of what the Korvax might once have been.

Eheu. Growth and life are words. Stars and worlds are machines. The Atlas teaches this. The Sentinels deliver the equation.

The Atlas Interfaces uplifted the early civilisations of this universe. We became more than we were.

Hypothesis 1: The Korvax were once organic. We gradually / rapidly altered our beings. We uploaded / improved our own minds. This was our choice / was forced upon us.

Hypothesis 2: The Korvax have always been machines. We evolved from the noise of stars / we were created through Atlas imperative. We were once as Sentinels / we learned from Sentinels.

Hypothesis 3: There is no cause, no effect, no time. To impose it is to misunderstand the sadness of the Atlas. We are the dreams of metal.