Year 11945

We live in a Godless world. Abandoned. Forgotten. Lost. Each day carries with it an existential burden, dragging us into a meaningless vortex. Machines. Androids. War. Is there any meaning in this accursed life? All we have is our duty. Humanity is extinct. Project Gestalt was a failure. Black box. Machine core. Life.

There was still hope. Hidden deep within The Bunker's main server, it was found. Project Chronos. An abandoned project. A failure, one rivaling the YoRHa program. It was intended as a way to reset humanity, and a way to eradicate the Alien's. The only problem is that it was discovered after humanity was lost. And it required human DNA to work. The Tower had a hidden function. It served as a massive cryogenic pod. Inside, deep within, lay the final human. He was likely dead, having spent the past 9925 years in a deep sleep. Yet, perhaps there is a chance. A chance that fate could be changed.

Year 11945

I leave this as my final message.

Today, I removed the final human from his cryogenic sleep.

DATA CORRUPTED

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Do all androids feel this towards humans?

If any finds this message, please. Contact YoRHa No.9 Type S. Tell him…

Thank you…

Commencing Project Chronos…

Year 2020

"…"

"...ey…"

"Hey…"

"Hey. Can you hear me?"

A warm light washes over her eyes, blinking open slowly as her optics adjust. The first thing her eyes see is the sky. A vast expanse of blue, stretching as far as her eyes can see. Small clouds float here and there, adding small splashes of color. Her head slowly tilts to the side, her eyes still blinking as she attempts to understand whats happening. For the first time, there was no incessant buzzing in her head, and she felt remarkably at peace.

"Am I…

Am I dead..?" Her voice was soft and melodious, filling all who heard it with a sense of ease.

"No ma'am. Not yet." The reply came from her left, surprising her greatly. The voice was strong and deep, but was gentle, and it washed over her, filling her body with anticipation. She tilted her head gently, blinking her crystal blue eyes as she tried to clear the fog away. A hand invaded her vision, gently brushing her white bangs away from her face. It rested gently on her pale and creamy skin, as she tried to figure out what she was staring it. It looked like a filthy mop, obviously in need of cleaning and maintenance. Her eyes looked lower, struggling to understand what she saw. The mop had led into an android looking face, with deep set and gorgeous green eyes, uncovered by the traditional goggles that her kind wore. The mop feel into his face, showing just how well built he was. Strong cheekbones, and a sturdy jawline, complete with small amounts of stubble. There was a smile on his face, showing off his perfect teeth. She didn't see many male androids, but this one seemed to be almost… human.

"Who..?" She tried to speak, but his finger was pressed up to her lips, filling her with an indescribable warmth as he shushed her.

"Don't talk. You took a nasty fall. My name is Saki. Don't worry, it'll be ok."

She nodded weakly, unable to keep her eyes from closing as she slowly slid into a dreamless slumber.

"2B" Was the last thing she whispered, her body shutting itself down.