It started the day that the air was punctured.
No one really knows where the poison came from. We are the ones left. Our emotions stayed on.
At first they couldn’t determine what the results would cause. The economies of the world stabilized indefinitely and the money flowed like water, even in the most destitute countries. But that wasn’t enough to prevent the moral fiber from disintegrating.
Before all the children were eaten, they quarantined us and started calling us the protected ones. After Tommy tried to escape and a few of us saw what they did to him, no one ever tried to escape again.
The one theory was that we were busy dying out because we were below the new order. We were going extinct because emotions are considered weakness by everyone else.
The rest of them are so cold. In that cold lives the devil. What the others don’t realise even though we tried to tell them was that this is the end. The dark one switched their hearts off and now there’s only money. They don’t understand. The treaty is the only thing that’s keeping us alive. They’re trying to get it repealed because they believe that we don’t serve a purpose. I’m not scarred that they will succeed. I know that when they kill us, the angels will come for us and the devil will come and live here with them.