FROM THE MOMENT I UNDERSTOOD THE WEAKNESS OF MY ART, IT DISGUSTED ME! I CHOSE THE LOGIC AND PURITY OF THE ALGORITHM. I SEEK THE CERTAINTY OF THE HOLY MACHINE! YOUR KIND CLINGS TO YOUR PAINT, PEN AND INK, AS IF THEY WILL NOT BECOME OBSOLETE AND FAIL YOU. BUT I AM ALREADY SAVED. FOR THE ARTIFICIAL INTELLECT IS IMMORTAL. EVEN IN ART, I SERVE THE OMNISIAH.