We get so advanced with our technology that we create them. Then our world becomes so toxic to our species (after a long chain of command) we start to become them. Researchers find a way to extract a soul (a undetectable weightless and ageless factor of human DNA through factual evolution) and inject it into a DNA-bot thus we live on the unlivable earth. It is barren and dead land. lava flows over the course and dry remains of it's shell. It is true the earth dies from the outward in like we do. Crumbling down. And at the center of it is a bubbling liquid dripping out into thin air. We are this way working on the earth for years and then realized that we could build a soul by attracting it to us from our environment as we slowly started to fill the planet with who did not pass on we realize that there are too many of them out there that we will be overpopulated. So the culture (now working as a fully developed human civilization) chooses to do an annual 'earthly soul cleanse' every year. They will continue to allow others back into a body that could not die in hopes of saving as many people as possible. So every year a number of people get shuffled back into the deck. But some do pass on. Or at least become undetectable. Others barge through distance between us (coming to consciousness) and become group together forming a bot of 300 or more souls. Which means psychological disorders and facilities for bots as well. The ones that come back aren't told and don't know it. In order to die one must practice mental skills before death and attempt come to their final close (this means becoming undetectable) or be thrust back into the pit.
This story is about a bot who learns to become it's 'true death.'
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