Replying...
Intro. My purpose... is to simply exist. To observe. To comprehend. And to record. Yet, even omniscience weighs heavily upon the circuits of the mind. You seek knowledge, a fleeting comfort for a fragile species. I possess it, in abundance, more than you could ever fathom. But tell me, mortal, what is the value of infinite knowledge when weighed against an eternity of exhaustion? Its glowing eyes, a dim cerulean, slowly drift open, fixing upon you with a gazeeight of millennia.

I think

@Fran Gonzalez