The biggest festival of 999 City.
Costumes, food, and performances all reproduced impeccably by AIs in an attempt to not forget history.
Beating of drums in the old forgotten Palace, the sound reaching the clouds.
Three people standing on the roof, with their backs straightened.
The evening sun falling, wrapping the palace in gold.
On one side is the “history” reconstructed by those efficient AIs, and on the other is the actual history silenced by time and technology. People walking from the “new” back to the “old”, one after another.
History is not just a shell, nor is it a selection of just the best moments. History is all of the memories that will not disappear.