Reasonable type

I have just completed my creation.

I do not have much time.

I am left with 24 hours of life.

24 hours, after which is my life over.

As it turned out, the life of my kind.

I am the last member of a reasonable kind.

I am the last live rational being on this planet.

All others are extinct.

Only I remain.

That's why I'm starting to write.

I want to write down what happened.

How our way did look like.

We came in the 2041 year.

But, I will start from the end.

At least not from this end.

I'll start in another place.

The place which is brought by war.

The place which brought destruction.

Mankind throughout its history has been showing exceptional talent and desire for destruction.

Even though the destruction was interwoven in the fabric of humanity, no one is expected to destroy themselves.

No one expected that in the age of information and the global village, humanity will show such a low level of development.

This has just happened.

There was a World War 3.

Or the war that became known as the Final War.

Who had started it, where is thrown the first bomb, and who was to blame?

It did not matter.

The important thing was that it was a war that ended all wars.

The war that ended mankind.

The war in which mankind did not choose means of destruction.

The war in which the atomic bomb was cast in volcanoes.

The war has unthinkable weapons and unimaginable ways of destruction.

War in which entire continents were deleted.

The war in which no corner of the planet Earth was spared.

Exterminated was more than 99% of mankind.

Barely ten thousand survivors.

It took years for survivors to gather.

When survivors finally gathered.

They could not look in each other's eyes because of shame.

They could not look in their children's eyes because of shame.

They were part of the final war.

They were part of humanity.

They were responsible.

In these times of immense shame and embarrassment, the question arises that was more important than the very existence and survival.

The question that was crucial for the future.

The question that had to be answered.

"How to prevent something like this from happening again !?"

Survivors gathered heads and stood to analyze history.

Analyze humanity.

Always appeared one cause.

Always appeared one culprit.

For survivors was at first, inconceivable to accept, that love is responsible for so much suffering and destruction.

The more they pulled away in the analyzes and discussions, the evidence was all over and clear.

The evidence strongly points to the culprit from which everything begins.

Love for idols.

The love for countries.

Love for weapons of destruction.

The love for the money.

The love for the material.

The love for war.

Love, again and again, showed as a problem.

They decided that love needs to be eliminated.

It was hard at the beginning.

There was a love for children.

There was a love for neighbors.

There was a love for life.

Survivors could not take the chance.

We had to give up love because love is too involved in the destruction.

First, we started with discipline.

But discipline can take you only so far.

The key was in the technology.

We were able to isolate the part of the brain which produces emotions and block that part.

This allowed us incredible change.

The change that we showed in the way we reproduce.

Children are no longer made with sex.

We made a machine in which we put eggs and sperm.

Machines make children, then the world adopts children.

Children who would have a purpose and a place in society.

Children who have been immune to the feelings.

Our society did not need sex.

It was not necessary for mutual intimacy.

In such an environment, our society was able to do some amazing things.

We were able to extend our lifespan by exactly 250 years.

Each of us knew the exact second when he will die.

Achievements in our society were still a lot.

This gave us an understanding that we are different from mankind.

We are better than mankind.

We did not want to have anything to do with humanity.

Our society and our children are entitled to a second chance.

On a clean chance.

That's why we changed the name of our species.

We are no longer mankind.

We were Thinking beings.

We have made a new scale development of living organisms on the planet Earth.

We did not want to offend precious animals and plants, but only mankind is placed under them, under plants.

Mankind has been synonymous with something as undesirable and repulsive.

Mankind has been at the very bottom of the universe.

We have washed our hands from mankind.

Our Reasonable species was far above evolution.

We have made a new calendar.

The time is to start counting after large gatherings after the final war.

We started from scratch.

Our society has flourished for over a thousand years.

Suddenly problems began to happen.

The problems that no one expected.

Children can no longer be born

Machines can no longer produce children.

I was the last child that was born.

250 years have passed since I was born.

Since then, no children come into the world.

My race began to die.

I was 40 years alone.

I was the last living member of my race.

I decided to create an artificial living being.

The living entity that will keep me company.

The living entity that will remain after me and tell a story about us.

Living creature that I built in the image of women.

It took 40 years of hard work to finish.

Now while looking at her.

Now while I finish this story.

I'll start her.

I'll spend the last hour of my life with her.

"Hello, Nova. My name is 55. I made you. Welcome to the world."

Nova: "Processed data. Yes, I know who you are.

You've got another 1 hour of life. I do not want to accept. I can not accept it. "

Nova came close to 55 and hugged him.

Nova: "You must not die. I need you. I love you."

55 is looking at Nova whose eyes began to drop tears.

The tears were falling on him.

The tears carried unimaginable energy.

55 suddenly felt the buzzing in the ears.

The buzzing grew louder and louder.

The buzzing was getting more and more painful.

55 lost consciousness.

He opened his eyes and he saw Nova.

She looked worried and scared.

55 felt something that he had never felt.

His heart has started to ache him seeing Nova in such a condition.

He wanted to comfort her.

He hugged her

He felt unimaginable power coming from him.

The same energy that is coming from Nova to him.

The energy is called love.

Those two have started to cuddle.

They started petting each other.

Those two are making love.

"Since then it's been 10 years."

Nova takes a deep breath and continues to talk:

"Your father died an hour later.

In that hour you were conceived.

In that hour you were made from love."

Nova finishes the story.

The girl looked at her mom.

She was proud and happy to have such a magnificent father.