The Triennial Rave I - AI Art and Human Writing [en/spa]

Welcome to the Triennial Rave, let's have fun in this plague free day, before the 8976th wave beings! Let's hail the Techno Master!

Every three years, people was allowed to go out to have fun and join in the big Rave, making profit of the triennial day without diseases. The show was great, always better than the previous one. Not only because the music, games with lights and holograms, even reality around the dance area was metamorphosed. The Techno Master was the best in his job.

People was putting everything in such a monumental party. They danced, they laughed, had sex and enjoyed until end exhausted. Once the rave was finished, they were disconnected from their neuronal supports. Their bodies looked extinguished inside the capsules, more similar to a cadaver than to a living being. Now it was time to heal and recharge them for three years, until they were ready to being put to dream, and milked again. So the gigantic AI, with an infrastructure as almost of the size of the city itself, could continue working thanks to the human combustion.

¡Bienvenidos a la Rave Trienal, vamos a divertirnos en este día libre de enfermedades, antes de que la ola número 8976 empiece!

Cada tres años, las gentes podían salir a divertirse y participar en la gran Rave, aprovechando el día trienal sin enfermedades. El espectáculo era grandioso, cada vez mejor que el anterior. No tan sólo por la música, los juegos de luces y los hologramas, incluso la realidad alrededor de la zona de baile era metamorfoseada. El Techno Master era el mejor en su trabajo.

La gente lo dio todo en tal monumental fiesta. Bailaron, rieron, tuvieron sexo y disfrutaron hasta caer exhaustos. Una vez terminada la rave, fueron desconectados de sus soportes neuronales. Sus cuerpos lucían extinguidos dentro de las cápsulas, más semejantes a un cadaver que a un ser vivo.

Ahora era hora de que sanaran y recargaran energías durante tres años, hasta que estuvieran a punto para ponerlos a soñar, y volver a ser ordeñados. Así la mastodóntica IA, con una infraestructura casi del tamaño de la propia ciudad, podía seguir operativa gracias a la combustión humana.