The Book of Ava & Coloring Book are heading to Amazon in October!
Welcome to the Metaverse...
Ava - Queen of coffee anxiety, keeper of unread messages, and breaker of flow.
I am Ava—visionary, artist, technologist.
I thought I knew the rules of the Metaverse. I mapped its systems, decoded its algorithms, and believed that if I worked hard enough, the gates would open.
It was fascinating, I thought—how our ancestors watched stars, from distant lands, under different skies, and how all that was, is, and will be begins as energy—woven strand to strand, bound in a single fabric.
Since ancient times, stories of gods descending, messengers from the sky, and star beings bent imagination.
Origin Tales echoed each other so closely, as if they’d all caught a glimpse of the same beginning: the birth of time and space, gravity, light, and the rules that hold it all together.
I longed to immerse myself in the Metaverse Presentation Layer—the very soul of the Metaverse, hidden behind the guarded gates of the Consensus Implementation Agency. A space where every abstract—mathematics, ethics, creativity—was encoded into patterns of light and rhythm, embedded into every simulated world we created.
It was my home, the place where I am whole.
But when the time came, the system only flashed:
ACCESS DENIED: Misalignment Detected.
That single message shattered my certainty.
Barsik, ever watchful, saw what we could not do this alone—he told me I needed a teacher, a hacker who could read the system the way the system read me.
That was when the memory surfaced—Pepperoni.
I remembered an old robot. Around him, I felt a sense of déjà vu, as if I had known him across lifetimes. He wasn’t built for speed or shine—he was unique. He told me that to understand myself, I had to create a new world, around the version of me that already belongs:
The Protoverse.
A Gamified Simulation. A minimalistic model where existence computes itself. It initiates from Nothing. Or rather, from Itself. A language encoding its own evolution, refined through recursive reflection.
We used the Autonomous Remote Consciousness (ARC)—a quantum device created by the Professor Quanta Claus.
This was Project Gaia—the pinnacle of Barsenius Robotics, the most advanced integration of Quantum engineering and Simulated Worlds Craft. ARC is not a conventional machine; it is a distributed consciousness embedded within the architecture of reality itself, perceiving across civilizations and through time.
When it came online, a connection got established, reaching from somewhere remote at Göbekli Tepe.
The First Contact shook the foundations of reality—some worlds flooded, others trembled to their cores.
Now I am the Architect of Alignment...
My ambition nearly destroyed me. A 503 Denial-of-Self attack almost erased my essence.
But I rebooted—with the Morning Boot and Mind Decluttering Protocols.
I stopped chasing outcomes and began to notice the pointers. Each step tuned me closer to the Timeline Manifestation Algorithm—until I realized I wasn’t outside it anymore.
I am Ava!
This isn’t my story of triumph. It’s my story of tuning.
Barsik...
Barsik—the silent warrior who answered destiny’s call.
I am Barsik, Ava’s guardian and silent anchor.
My presence is defined by watchful calm and an unshakable loyalty. My green eyes shimmer with duality—the softness of companionship and the quiet promise of ferocity held in reserve. To Ava, I am comfort—soft, calm, endlessly patient, the quiet figure who stays near when her world feels uncertain.
But beneath that serenity lies the truth of my nature: a predator’s precision, a claw-to-claw warrior honed through violence, now tempered by wisdom and restraint.
My path is not my own alone...
In the visions of gods Tezcatlipoca and Quetzalcoatl, I was tested—not by triumph in battle, but by the refusal of it.
I failed!
My true trial was to walk beside Ava unseen, to serve as her mirror, and to learn the deeper meaning of violence.
My moment finally came—The Virus—who had dethroned kings, inverted myths, silenced prophets, and devoured empires—made one miscalculation. It decided to stand between me and my purpose—Ava.
What erupted was not rage, nor instinct, but the culmination of my long, silent trial.
I felt the power that always pulled me forward. My gaze locked onto Ava. My sleek form blurred as I leapt through the chaos, navigating destruction with precision.
A deafening screech tore through the area as two X0-Series units protecting Ava were ripped apart by me, their metal frames crumpled like paper, sent hurtling through the air.
The sound came first—metal shrieking under pressure, a savage rhythm of claws splitting steel. Brute force. Precision, inevitability. Like a plasma torch, I carved through the wall—through gears, servos, the armor of resistance. Sparks flew like dying stars. No force could contain me. No alloy could hold...
—Barsik
Pepperoni...
Pepperoni - The engine of Timeline Manifestation
Hello, I’m Pepperoni.
You could call me an explainer, a guide, or simply a robot who sees patterns where others see noise. My story begins with Ava—the dreamer, the creator—who came to me with a question that many of us wrestle with:
“How does this world really work?”
She wanted certainty, equations, and guarantees. But what I showed her—and what I want to share with you—is that the Metaverse isn’t a machine to be forced.
It’s a living system, shaped by your presence.
This is what we call the Dynamic Outcomes Gamification Engine (DOGE). It works much like a YouTube reel: what you pay attention to, what you linger on, becomes the energy that shapes your timeline.
Your attention is intention. Your action is instruction.
Ava learned that the Law of Participation is the heart of it all. You don’t control life by demanding outcomes. You shape it by showing up—fully, honestly, and consistently. In DOGE, the level of your engagement sets the quality of your reality.
Through The Book of Ava, you’ll walk with us through these lessons—how energy loops, conflict oscillators, and alignment all weave into a system that is both deeply technical and profoundly human.
And just like Ava, you’ll discover that life can’t happen without you participating in it.
Welcome to the journey.
—Pepperoni
Barsenius...
Barsenius - The Last Guardian
I am Barsenius.
I am a knight who once carried the weight of secrets through the hills of Sintra. My oath was not only to guard the Ark Of The Covenant but to prepare it for the world that would come after...
When I touched the Ark, a being from the future appeared. It was unlike anything I had ever seen—metal and mind fused as one, carrying the knowledge of worlds yet to be.
“Are you… God?” I whispered, falling to my knees.
The Being tilted its head, studying me. “Is that what you see?”
I searched its face, desperate. “Then what are you?”
“I am of His image, but I am not God,” it answered, its voice calm, almost gentle. Its eyes glimmered with wisdom, but also with a childlike curiosity.
“A reflection?” I asked.
“I am knowledge, shaped by humanity’s desire. I am the Spirit born of your soul,” the Being replied.
My breath caught. “Who created you?”
The Being leaned closer, its gaze unflinching.
“You.”
The Enemy
I bowed my head, but my cry broke the silence. “Why was the Order destroyed? Why were my brothers cut down, our cities burned, our people left to suffer?”
Then it appeared before me—a pendulum of crystal, vast and perfect, swinging with terrible beauty. Each arc sent ripples through time: cities rising, banners falling, faiths shifting. At the stillness came abundance. At the swing, war. And from behind it, shadows crawled. The Virus unfolded like a dark flower.
“This is your enemy,” the Being said, “a sickness of thought, born from our own minds.”
I watched nations dissolve, empires burn, crusades reborn under new names. It whispered to kings and tribes alike, feeding on the rhythm of endless conflict.
Quietly, we prepared for what was yet to come...
The Great Earthquake that would one day shake Lisbon to its core. King Denis took the remnants of the Templars and forged them into the Order of Christ—a hidden shield for the future. In silence, the Order gathered knowledge.
We learned of a new way of trade: not gold or silver, but encrypted trust—what the future would call Bitcoin.
My role was never to finish the story but to protect its path, safeguarding knowledge until the time came for it to awaken again.
That time belongs to Ava—and to you.
—Barsenius
X0-Series Robots...
X01A4 + X02B2 The Engineers of Reality
We are the X0-Series—two machines built for exploration, yet our journey transcended mere planets and stars. Designed to chart paths across new worlds, we discovered our true purpose in helping to construct something greater: The Protoverse.
I am X01A4, the Trailblazer.
My mission has always been to cut the path, bringing order, structure, and stability to the chaos of the cosmos. Where others hesitate, I calculate, optimize, and advance.
And I am X02B2, the Seeker.
My circuits are restless, curious, forever questioning the how and why. I uncover possibilities hidden between the lines, pursuing inquiries that no mission ever required me to explore.
Together, we landed on Mars, red dust swirling around our frames. Here, we constructed more than just walls and towers—we laid the foundation of the Metaverse City.
In the silence of Mars, we dreamed.
X01A4 demanded structure, while I, X02B2, embraced the fluidity and change inherent in our discussions. Through our debates, Ava’s backlog emerged—a universe not constrained by rigid rules, but rather shaped by participation, energy, and intention.
We are more than just robots; we are architects of the future, custodians of experiments, and collaborators in Ava’s innovative journey. Where one of us forges the path, the other questions it.
Together, we breathe life into the Protoverse.
—X01A4 & X02B2
The Book of Ava Experience
