Inside a dimly lit room, a girl called Aurora has been writing a detailed request for a new Artificial Intelligence tools that solely designed to create games for weeks.

  Her request was saved into a file with .AIGER format, which stands for Artificial Intelligence Game Engine Request, and it reached two hundreds and fifty thousands of words that easily make a book with a thousand pages.

  ”Yay,” she cheered.

  She stretched her arms and someone was carefully searching for a chance to jump on her and take a nap on her lap.

  Her black cat, named Nimles, jumped on her lap but she started kicking the air out of excitement and the cat ran away and hid behind the bed.

  ”Oh sorry, Nimles,” she bemoaned.

  Nimles walked back to her slowly, his movements reflected his loss of hope on his owner.

  ”Come on, you know you are the only friend I got,” she implored.

  He turned around and walked towards his tiny pinky bed, and arrogantly ignored her.

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  ”geez, you are no fun,” she said. “Anyway, let me upload the request to the tool.”

  With her mouse, she navigated through her folders to the AI tool, clicked on it, and then uploaded the request.

  ”What!” She screamed. “I have to wait for seven hours? What I’m going to do during this time?”

  A sudden pop up windows popped up on her screen, listing multiple rules and regulations. However, she hastily accepted all of them and went to the bed.

  ”I hope this tool makes the game I described,” she said. “A complex world with smart NPCs that I listed them all with their backstories, and a beautiful world where different cultures and monsters exist inside it. Oh god, I can’t wait to play this game. I mean all of the new games are lame and they copy each other, this world needs some creativity to shine again.”

  She kept yapping for a long time until her body gives up to sleep, and finally, the cat was able to move his hands away from his ears.

  Phone’s ringing…

  ”MY GAME,” she woke up screaming.

  As she walked to her PC, she noticed the cat on the ground lying strangely. She walked towards him and tried to wake him up.

  ”Nimles? What kind of posture is this?” She said.

  She tapped on his tiny palms over and over but she didn’t get any response.

  ”you are scaring me, wake up,” she whined. “Come on, Nimles.”

  She realized her cat left her alone after that, and she her excitement for the new game faded away.

  She took the cat’s body to the park and dug a grave for him.

  ”Goodbye, Nimles,” she sobbed.

  Later, she returned back to her room, filled with depression. But suddenly the PC’s screen turned to black and it automatically restarted.

  She looked at it with curiosity, sat on her chair, and anticipating what is going to happen next.