Live for those who could t. Find a way to create "Neo humans" of sorts, wether it be by cloning or cross breeding (if possible). Will likely fail. Proceed to ponder what I've done to deserve this. Find as many love dolls as I can. Visit the mass graves of where people who I hold close to me were last seen. Cry. Profusely. Get depressed. Contemplate if trying to survive would even be worth it. Proceed to put myself into reckless self-endangerment in a desperate attempt to kill myself. If I survive, then it shows I have a reason from some higher astral being. Survive. Live. Attempt to make AIs. Enough to replace the human race. Have them behave like humans, except better. Nicer. More compassionate. Disappear from the new society. Die without regrets.
