ENTRY 223: The Fatal Oracle
“Everything that lives is doomed to die. Accept your death
and you may do great things.”
- The Fatal Oracle, opening lines
There are two places on the equator of Mercury where,
because of its orbit, the sun rarely shines. On one of these is built a small
habitat, hollowed out of a depression on the surface. It contains oracle of
sorts; a strange AGI trapped in an ornate, custom computer that fills up the
majority of the space in its habitat. Some say that the strange, almost organic
architecture of the habitat looks like it was grown from the computer, others
say that it was built around the oracle to contain and imprison it.
This is the Fatal Oracle, so named for its fatalistic
viewpoint and philosophy. To the Fatal Oracle, in the long run everyone is
dead—the planets will cool, the stars will cease shining one by one, and the
universe itself will collapse once again, taking with it all the information
generated by this great cycle. With this resignation to ultimate fate, the Fatal
Oracle advises those who visit it to take heart and live in the now. Those who
fear death and seek to escape it waste their energies on worry and cowardice,
while those who accept the reality of their death may accomplish awesome
things—terrible, perhaps, but awesome.
Supplicants visit the Fatal Oracle with their questions, and
come away with prophecies of a sort—really, more in the nature of suicidal or
near-suicidal plans to achieve the ends that they seek. Sometimes these are
terrorists, who require motivation and success and are willing to pay their
lives for it; sometimes they are the fatally ill, or those tired of their lives
who wish to accomplish some great thing before they pass, or in their passing.
Given how cheap death has become for many transhumans, the Fatal Oracle has no
scarcity of clients willing to receive its wisdom. Typically there is no charge
for consulting the Fatal Oracle, but it is said to have an agreement with the
Planetary Consortium that protects it from organized reprisals, going back to a
series of successful (if suicidal) commando raids it planned that eliminated
several TITAN strongpoints during the Fall.
Mechanics
The Fatal Oracle is an exhuman intelligence—and perhaps even
an inhuman one. Its origins are mysterious and its motives ambiguous, seemingly
not caring whether the actions it plans/predicts have repercussions that affect
the lives of other transhumans. As such, it does not have a standard stat block
or skills. To most observers, the Fatal Oracle does not do anything except
accept questions and provide prophecies—it is not known to argue or promote its
philosophy or creatively express itself save through this form of
communication. If the PCs fight it in the Mesh, treat the AGI an Exsurgent
Digital Virus (Eclipse Phase, p.364).
Using the Fatal Oracle
Sometimes a bad plan is preferable to no plan at all. The
Fatal Oracle can provide a means to accomplish anything possible, though this
usually requires (at minimum) a large personal sacrifice by the individual
implementing the plan. As such, this is a way for the gamemaster to feed
terrible ideas to players—and, if the PCs go through with them they should work. Admittedly, these may
be horrible ideas like pulling the emergency lever that opens an entire habitat
to space just to kill a small cell of exsurgents, or turning your morph into a
portable nuclear suicide bomber, or infecting yourself with a nanovirus and
allowing yourself to be infected by an exsurgent cell just to spread the
infection to them. But clever PCs may be able to find loopholes and gaps in
these procedures that give them a better chance of survival, and perhaps come
to grips with the fact that in Eclipse Phase the rules of life and death really
have changed.
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