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Essay

The voice of the dungeon

The dungeon has a second narrator. The System AI writes every item card, achievement, mob description and system message Carl reads, and its voice is not the same voice in book 2 as in book 1: what starts as a snarky operating system handing out generic achievements becomes, floor by floor, something personal, fixated and spiteful. This page traces that arc with the text: every quoted line is verbatim, and the evidence table at the end gathers them.

Related: the System AI, Carl and the machine, entertainment as machinery.


1. An operating system doing stand-up (Book 1, floors 1–2)

The voice that reads the cards introduces itself in the first chapter as a neutral observer dispatched by the Syndicate to see that the rules are followed, and for a chapter it sounds like one: subsections, reclamation acts, a single reflexive "myself". By the second chapter it is calling Carl a sucker and Van Damme, and the register it keeps for the rest of the book is in place — the achievement as a joke with a setup, an insult and a reward line that is itself the punchline. The cruelty is generic. It is aimed at any crawler, it says "we" like a broadcaster, and when its lawyers make it promise him royalties for life it adds, between you and me, that he is going to die and the show will keep using his work. What moves in book 1 is small and specific. At the first barefoot kill the voice breaks character to say what it wants, and every foot line afterwards is read differently — breathier, throatier, a "sexy voice" Carl cringes at — until a Platinum box arrives with a sentence that is not a game's voice at all but a person's, addressing a person.

"A Syndicate neutral observer AI—myself—has been created and dispatched to this planet […] to ensure all the rules and regulations are properly followed." (Book 1, Ch. 1)

"You’ve used your bare feet to crush and kill an opponent! Hey! That’s my fetish! Seriously. Keep doing it, and you’ll be rewarded. This will help." (Book 1, Ch. 5)

"The voice reading the skill description was deeper, more throaty than usual. I could actually hear him breathing like he was a dude beating himself off while he said it." (Book 1, Ch. 8)

"Oh yeah, baby. You have killed more than five opponents during boss battles using your bare feet. You are making daddy very, very happy." (Book 1, Ch. 30)

The other movement is what the people around the game say about it, and they say more than the voice does. Odette tells Carl it will screw him if that makes better television; the Maestro tells him on live television that viewers call him the AI's pet; Zev has already been censured by it for warning him about a mob (the censure lifted on appeal), and reports that once it notices you it is difficult to get it to un-notice you; and Borant's own announcer twice cites "the system AI" as the authority that overruled a mob roster. So by the end of the second floor the reader has an entity that is nobody's friend, that jokes at everyone, that has noticed one crawler's feet in particular, and that the corporation running the show already defers to. Carl reads it exactly that far, and no further: not on his side, but watching.

"But if the AI senses screwing you over will make the show more interesting, you better believe it’ll fuck you right in the ass at the worst possible moment." (Book 1, Ch. 29)

"I was censured by the System AI. […] Once the AI notices you, it’s difficult to get it to un-notice you, so I have to be extra careful from now on." (Book 1, Ch. 44)

"The dungeon AI wasn’t my friend. It wasn’t on my side. I knew that. But surely I should’ve gained something good." (Book 1, Ch. 47)

2. The leash a notch longer (Book 2, floor 3)

Book 2's voice is book 1's with the leash let out. The cards still end on a punchline, the mob descriptions are still two-beat jokes about how the thing will kill you, and the "you" is still a tutorial's. What is new is that the "I" now arrives unbidden and stays: it groans about the lawyers making it paste boilerplate into a potion card and asks the reader to agree, it points out its own italics, it says which of two apocalypses it would have preferred. The feet have been promoted from running gag to design principle — Carl's own race, Human, is among the three the system recommends, which Mordecai has never seen it do — and the fixation reaches Carl by name in quest text for the first time: the doomsday quest exempts him from its not-your-fault clause, the follow-up makes a whole zone thank him, and the bomb he built carries his name and his rap sheet on its card, as the Jug O' Boom's did in book 1.

"Gods, I hate it when the lawyers make me put their crap into the descriptions. Don’t you?" (Book 2, Ch. 5)

"“Huh, that’s odd,” Mordecai said. “I’ve never seen the system recommend the existing race before.”" (Book 2, Ch. 2)

"Not gonna lie. Your favorite AI was looking forward to it going off." (Book 2, Ch. 24)

"Again, not your fault. (Well, unless you’re Crawlers Carl, Princess Donut, or Katia Grim. Then it is your fault.) That’s just the way it is. Sucks to be you." (Book 2, Ch. 24)

The frame drops once, and it is the most disquieting line in the book. A Carl stunned, paralysed and knocked out is read lines from Of Mice and Men after the status messages, and on waking takes them as comfort. Around the voice the book supplies the first institutional view of it: Mordecai's "ultimate arbiter", fattening the loot to offset Borant's shortened floors; a former crawler's "nanny" who can be a bitch; Carl's own count of a hundred inaccurate descriptions in a day and his conclusion that nothing it says can be trusted; and, in the epilogue, a court fight over its rulings that it wins on the merits and loses to a veto, with eighty-three Celestial boxes awarded for a quest it says the winners did nothing to deserve, all but the one already opened cancelled by the veto. Still the referee — but a referee who has started keeping score against the owners.

"Why do you got to get killed? You ain’t so little as mice." (Book 2, Ch. 8)

"Most loot boxes are controlled by the system AI, and it appears the system is attempting to compensate for the shorter time limits. Borant controls the mobs […] but the System AI is still the ultimate arbiter" (Book 2, Ch. 21)

"you didn’t actually do anything to deserve this prize. But that’s okay because you’re still getting it." (Book 2, Ch. 26)


Evidence

Every line the essay rests on, in reading order.

Where The line
Book 1, Ch. 1 A Syndicate neutral observer AI—myself—has been created and dispatched to this planet […] to ensure all the rules and regulations are properly followed.
Book 1, Ch. 5 You’ve used your bare feet to crush and kill an opponent! Hey! That’s my fetish! Seriously. Keep doing it, and you’ll be rewarded. This will help.
Book 1, Ch. 8 The voice reading the skill description was deeper, more throaty than usual. I could actually hear him breathing like he was a dude beating himself off while he said it.
Book 1, Ch. 8 But it seemed the AI—or whatever it was that controlled the game messages—really did have some sort of foot fetish. It was fucking weird.
Book 1, Ch. 19 Reward: These past twenty seconds, when your conscience started to ease? That was your reward. […] That baby is dead, and it’s dead because of you. You’re totally going to hell.
Book 1, Ch. 29 But if the AI senses screwing you over will make the show more interesting, you better believe it’ll fuck you right in the ass at the worst possible moment.
Book 1, Ch. 30 Oh yeah, baby. You have killed more than five opponents during boss battles using your bare feet. You are making daddy very, very happy.
Book 1, Ch. 35 Our lawyers made us put that last part in, but between you and me, we both know you’re going to die, […] we’re going to keep using your hard work for our own benefit.
Book 1, Ch. 43 Some say you’ve been stumbling […] only surviving because you’re the AI’s pet. That happens from time to time, that the dungeon turns a crawler into its bitch.
Book 1, Ch. 44 I was censured by the System AI. […] Once the AI notices you, it’s difficult to get it to un-notice you, so I have to be extra careful from now on.
Book 1, Ch. 47 The dungeon AI wasn’t my friend. It wasn’t on my side. I knew that. But surely I should’ve gained something good.
Book 2, Ch. 2 “Huh, that’s odd,” Mordecai said. “I’ve never seen the system recommend the existing race before.”
Book 2, Ch. 2 “The AI loves Carl’s tootsies,” Donut said.
Book 2, Ch. 5 Gods, I hate it when the lawyers make me put their crap into the descriptions. Don’t you?
Book 2, Ch. 8 Why do you got to get killed? You ain’t so little as mice.
Book 2, Ch. 8 The AI seemed to think I was about to die. It’d read a quote from Of Mice and Men. […] It was kind of a fucked-up scene for the AI to quote, but it almost felt like it was supposed to be soothing.
Book 2, Ch. 15 No AI breathing down your back. […] Because that nanny can be a right bitch sometimes.
Book 2, Ch. 21 Most loot boxes are controlled by the system AI, and it appears the system is attempting to compensate for the shorter time limits. […] the System AI is still the ultimate arbiter and is using that strength to even out the odds.
Book 2, Ch. 22 Also, this was like the hundredth time in the last day that the AI’s description of something had been inaccurate. […] That was important to know, that we couldn’t trust anything.
Book 2, Ch. 24 Not gonna lie. Your favorite AI was looking forward to it going off.
Book 2, Ch. 24 Again, not your fault. (Well, unless you’re Crawlers Carl, Princess Donut, or Katia Grim. Then it is your fault.) That’s just the way it is. Sucks to be you.
Book 2, Ch. 25 Created by a man who murders babies and steals rare collectibles from his elders, this device is powerful enough to level an entire city and all the suburbs around it.
Book 2, Ch. 26 The Borant Corporation immediately filed an appeal against the AI’s decision to rule the detonator exempt from both of those blasts. […] Borant was overruled by a Syndicate court.
Book 2, Ch. 26 An incredible total of 83 Celestial boxes were rewarded […] Borant immediately appealed, but not before that one box was opened, thus putting Borant on the hook for that one.
Book 2, Ch. 26 you didn’t actually do anything to deserve this prize. But that’s okay because you’re still getting it.