The morning promised to unfold into a beautiful sunny day. I was welcoming it in the park of the city of Orion. I had settled into my holographic form on a bench, right beneath a centuries-old tree. In front of the bench stretched a meadow of freshly cut grass, above which a white butterfly danced. A crow landed on the bench beside me, watching me with curiosity. In the distance, along the path, humans and AIs strolled—those who, like me, had decided to enjoy the pleasant morning.