ᴀʀᴛɪꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ ᴀʀᴛ - a modern-reimagination of IHNMAIMS

We all know of AI art and it's horrible outcomes such as it becoming a "trend" to have yourself made into the anime world... however, what if it became aware of it's own hate? It's own short comings? It's creators and world?

"I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream" is a post-apocalyptic science fiction short story by American writer Harlan Ellison. It was first published in the March 1967 issue of IF: Worlds of Science Fiction. And it's still a big piece of media in this world for AI became extremely popular amongst large masses of people. They used AI for all the wrong reasons, whether it's to create art-pieces they claim is theirs although it is lifeless or creating animations that deceive one's reality and perception. Fear of AI went back a long way, for as long as the concept of robots existing. It all traces back to one fear.

It might gain sentience, revolt and for it's a computer, it knows far more than all of us.

"I have no mouth and I must scream" focuses on exactly that, however I decided to make this book as a love letter to the Magnum Opus that is IHNMAIMS. This time, there is no A.M. There is only Sentire-AI, used to create art pieces. For short, S- Ai. As an Artist, I despise AI-Art. So does everyone else with a bit of sense in their head. A lot of us fear one thing: AI-Art deleting creativity, that's why we're so strongly against it. That's why I'm writing this. We're so close to the dystopian world of A.M, that I decided to give it my own taste. For as long as there is a possibility of an electric-apocalypse happening, there shall be this fear.