What a sad day it would be if the last of us dies. Now, I can feel the pain of the what the humans felt when we first came out of them. We, Mekholis conquered galaxies, and humans merely conquered their own solar system, but once more, we cannot fight Nature. We are dying and no one's replacing us. No evolutionary advancement came out of us. We are the evolutionary dead end of humans. What will the last of us feel if he dies? Our memories will fade out, with nobody appreciating our greatness, except our subjects. We eventually thought that degenerate humans - Lexais and Aleghis - are still with us, fighting the great survival, to supplant once more the master species - the Mekholi. It is ironic, that as we dwindle in numbers, they increased their population rapidly. The irony was that we thought we Mekholis advanced our evolutionary state from humans, only to find that they will win eventually, as Lexais and Aleghis. Nature is cruel to those who fail as species, and kind to those who can survive. But we are determined to help Nature, so as not to let the new humans go the way Nature did to us. We are not angry, we are merely sad, sad because Nature experimented on us, and it thought we succeeded well. Humans cannot live as long as us, but they are much tougher than us.
Andromeda Chronicles: The Gods of Andromeda
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