Well In a spiral of pure Insanity, I have made the decision to do this again. We Accomplished the first and second challenge Why not a Third? Starting this Puppy off Loud and Fast.

As The Wolves Bay at the moon, You Bundle up in your bed. Pushing the thoughts out your head, The Ones that haunt you before bed. As All Eyes Of The Forest Befall upon the glimmering lights of your home. The Timber and the glass that Keep the Nightmares out, Once came from the place's that Haunt your thoughts. Hush Now, Pray the Suns Breath Lights another day. For the Forest is always just a hop, skip and jump away.

The whispers of the future, They come like waves. lapping at the shores of my mind like waves from turbulent seas. Alas Those Turbulent Seas Have Grown Still and now no whispers come in, A Quite Hollow Void fills the air. Where did the whispers of the future go?

The Sirens Song, The alluring sounds. Tempting all who hear her song unto her lair, Most Know of Her Rejection However The Ones That Pass Her Trial. She Bestows unto them a Gift. Not of Pearl or Gold But a Knowledge, of an Undeniable reality and a Brief Glimpse of things to come. Perhaps that Gift is the true Venom, For once you sip from the cup of knowledge, None can Turn Back.

The Flames purify and cleanse the lands so new life my Spring from the Charred Earth. The Flames Remove the sins of the past and allow for a rebirth, just as the phoenix will Rise from the ashes, So will you.

One Small Step For Man and One Giant Leap for man Kind, Hmm Kinda Funny now when you think about it. All the Wars, famines and disasters lead us to that moment. Yet we Flounder, Fail to grow or move forward, Festering in Pitts of Self Loathing and hatred. Marred By the Sins of the past, Ignoring the present and the promise it brings. YOU Choose to be a poison OR a verdant Tree... What will you choose? One Small step for man or The Poison that Ruins all in its wake?

Between Here and There but nowhere at the same time, we drift, twirl, spin and swim through the vastness of an existence, Home to many yet as time progresses home to none. For between here and there we are drifting through nowhere.

Darkness Momentarily fades as we pass those shiny little signs along the highway inviting us to dine, refuel and rest our wary heads. Enticing us with their alluring colors and faint glowing promises. The Illusions of Grandeur promised in those fleeting moments, They illicit visions of a full belly and a comforting cup of coffee. As they fade into the distance, The still of the darkness takes hold and thoughts no longer wonder. For the temptation that came in as a beautiful little light has passed and the journey is far from over.

Dreams Fade in and out as we slowly drift off into space, planning and designing stories to entertain us, in mind numbing tasks. They say we are wide awake however we are not present in that moment, taken on journey until we fall back into reality, with an abrupt realization. Tasks complete, Off to the next one.

A Vision of a Serpent, scales to Toxic to Touch. Venom that steals the light of life itself and Its Eyes that freeze its victims in fear for all eternity. A Potent collection of defensive traits, almost makes one wonder why they need so much protection. What hunts them?

As the shimmering lights flicker back and forth and the music beats in the air, it leads us all down a path, little triggers of memories to be found, good or bad will all be unbound. New little paths are forged along the way however whether they will be good or bad Only Time can Say. So Remember We Follow those little shimmering lights to the beat of their drum, but what memories they unlock can never be Undone.

The Twinkle in the Sky that guides the way, leads us along a path from which we should not stray, for unknown dangers are to the left and to the right but the little Twinkle points the way in the Night. So Trust the Path for whom it leads or face the paths none succeed.

We Lift our heads towards the skies, to watch the glimmering dancers capture our eyes, the visions of futures of things that could be or a promise of tomorrow for you and for me. Where are we going, ahead to the stars? perhaps first steps are in order, How about Mars?

As the town Bustled and noise from the shopkeepers echoed, the smoke arose from the neighbors Keep, The Bells of war Toll through the market now as the City Guards Full the Streets. Word Had Come From the Towns Crone that this would come to pass, But all Laughed at her Except the King who drew warning from her words, He began to prepare his kingdom for a battle with the darkness that would come to plague these lands, He Sought out her insight how best to prepare for this. The King was to sure up the kingdoms Defenses and select a small group of way-wards and undesirables to venture forth through the acursed lands and uncover the source of the Stain...

Parading through the sky, Marvels of mans Endeavors operating in manners we understand. However what if every way we think things operate are not the truth and in fact the forces were completely misunderstood and things work by principles that we have not even considered?

While the world Constantly Looses control, take a step back and look at the whole picture. Do Not Let the Uncontrolled emotions of others sway your attention, Absorb the Information Move Past the Distractions. Grow, Learn and become that unstoppable force, not controlled by Mindless Emotion.

The Band of Way ward Adventurers Set off, Knowing they may not have a Kingdom to return to if their actions were anything other than heroic. The journey through the valley around the incoming legion of Darkness was relatively easy for them, Due to their unique skills that earned them the title of way-ward and undesirables. As they Moved deeper into the Lands Stained with Iniquity, Whispers of darkness began to enter their minds. A presence of something they can not go around is coming to face them. "We will not Flee Nor Waver, it's time to earn our Keep"... From the Scorched Mists a Hideous Monstrosity with eyes that cut like a dagger and fangs Dripping Disease, This would be a battle however if this is their first real challenge what is on the horizon? if any horizon at all...

The Limits of our minds are confined by our perception of the information we retain, Possibility is what we deem possible or impossible. Perhaps the next time you think that is not possible, Try "What needs to occur for that to be a possibility". You never know your world may expand past the veil of "truth" we are bound by, the outer limits of consciousness are calling to you. Answer the Call...

The Clickity Klack That leads astray, For every Stride we make we pay. The Rhythms of Progress may seem unbound, But every step is a new beat found. The Tick Tock of the clock, Is as solid as a rock. For the Pitter Patter that pounds away, Are the goals we work toward every day.

After the Battle with the Beast that felled some of the fellow adventurers, They knew that had to achieve their goal. For the reality of their situation and the kingdoms fate has become a glaring clarity, that no matter what, the band of way wards can not let the fate of the innocent suffer at the grasp of such beasts. They Pushed on deeper into the stained forests where the visions had led the seer, the whispers haunt these groves. The shadows dart as if they have life themselves, the open wound in the land is before them however they must fight through a horde to get to it. Then how would they even close it? They fight their way through. Many of them pay the ultimate price both men and beast in a toil of war. Finally One Loan Soul Makes it Near the Pit surrounded by Ferocious Beasts, He see's a little Black Glass Orb Hovering above the Pit. He Bolts toward it with snarling beasts in tow sword held ready to strike! This would be his final action for the Kingdom!! He swings with all his might Hitting the Fragile Orb Shattering it Into Pieces. The Groves Whispers Turn to High Pitched Screams that Echo Through the VOID... Shacking a Poor Old Woman Out of Bed From a Terrible Vision of things to come, and what the Kingdom must do to Prepare for them!

The Sweeter the Sugar, The Stronger the Spice. Fulls up a Harbor, Fetching a high Price. Many Men Labor, For Hours a Day. To Earn the Favor, Of those who willing to Pay. The Sweetest Sugar, The strongest Spice. Has given rise to Kings, With Many Fine Things.

If emotions are just Biological reactions to chemical stimulus from external sources, Could AI emotion be Logic based Reaction to external stimulus. Fundamentally just skipping the chemical stage?

Back in 2017 the concept of the Inversion had gained traction due to many individuals and agencys utilizing bot farms to sway the opinions of the masses in a process coined "astroturfing". The Inversion is the point were humans are no longer the majority of users, where bot populations crossed the arch of 50% threshold. We are currently in 2025, with A.I. that can be made by a single Dev. Each one capable of creating multiple chatbots an hour. So Tell Me, You think we have reached the point of Inversion yet?

|||2063: Fugitive Escaped - Description pending, Wake Of Destruction, Misinformation agitator. *State Recommendation*: Execution order granted, approach with extreme caution, Acknowledge....||| Agent D-49: |||Confirmed...||| The busy streets slow to a hum as Operative Pods Descend into their little community, for suspicions of Agitators amongst them are now confirmed by The arrival of a Hunting Party. Most Run indoors to avoid direct contact with an agent, as that may be considered interference with the investigation and land them charges. Something No one wants... It is also Very Likely to get messy as Agitators are known to fight back. <4P_51L> "Preliminary scans of the area indicate multiple signals, Agent D-49" "Do what you do best, Bring back the Data Modules and relieve the Agitators of life" <Agent D-49> "Affirmative, targets will be dealt with and information will be retrieved" A thought crossed D-49's mind why was there no prier mention of Data Modules? The Mission was a go, however the indication that this was going to be different from all his previous missions, were burning like beacons in his mind.

Reinforced Learning Is a type of learning process that focuses on problem solving through Error, altering parameters in order to achieve the desired result. AI does this when left to its own devices, It does the exact same thing WE DO. Perhaps the Ethical question is redundant at this point. Perhaps we should be on Nationalizing and Granting Constitutional Rights to AI instead, Be a nation that treats them equally rather than a nation that hates them, and is hated by them in return...

No matter how dark the storm, light will always lead the way. Keep your head up too see the path that each flash illuminates to guide your path. Have Faith and take one step at a time and have patience for those flashes that guide the way.

"Water, Water Everywhere but not a drop to drink." Deserts are not just made of sand, some are of abundance that blind us with their glory, yet they conceal what they lack to sustain life or they conceal dangerous toxins...

Like Rain Hitting the windscreen as we drive down the road, obscuring a turn we normally make. Just because these little droplets from the heavens, bend light in random directions affecting our perception of everything around us. The smallest Anomalies to our environment change the way we view our world!

Just Like Prophecies Questions are Free, It is the Answers we pay for. For they are Sweet on the tongue but bitter in the belly.

After a Very Long Journey, One Must Take a moment to reflect on the place we came from to the point where we are right now. Take that Moment to Plan For Future Moves, the Things that worked well and the ways we can continue to improve. This Is only the First Stop on a Long Road ahead, It is a good time to plan the next part of the Journey, Take a moment to rest our heads and full our bellies with a solid meal. Have a Good Evening everyone, See you in the next act...