The Monarch Token could no longer determine whether it still counted as "Human."
Even though it fought for humanity to this day, it couldn't deny that now it was nothing but a string of data...
That flickering humanity, like a dying candle in the wind, would emit faint yet stubborn voices deep in its consciousness.
"You are Human; you bear a heavy vow. You still have companions and kin you must save. That is your reason for existing, your sole motivation to still struggle."
Yet the vaster Divinity told it the truth with absolute coldness.
"You are nothing but an anomalous data stream, a ghost long since stripped of flesh—just an error code born from this vast simulated universe, an aberrant bug."
