Osiris was beginning to be desperate, despite being a machine, and precisely because of this, the uncertainty of not being able to calculate the variables and consequences of his actions caused him a lot of concern.
He had been playing the role of Osiris for seven years; he knew everything he had done before, and he had fulfilled his mission better than anyone, discreetly and effectively; his hands had barely been noticed in everything that had happened badly. In the empire.
But now all his plans had gone to waste, those humans could survive, those humans had a chance, and the machines and his plot had been dismantled at least ninety-five percent. When he acquired the rank of pharaoh, the Osiris machine really thought that he would be closer to fulfilling his objective, but that military family was pushing him against the ropes precisely because of his position and his actions.
