[ WP ] Science has advanced far beyond human understanding , discoveries are made using supercomputers running vast neural networks . In the darkness , God watches a lonely machine printing output , a new law of nature ! Something troubles him , this law is undeniably valid but it 's not one that he created .

God was asleep at his desk, for how long now he was unsure. He was having a pleasant dream that took place in another universe, the 7th one to be precise. About what exactly is something that would take far too long to describe and you would n't understand it anyway. All I can tell you is that God found himself walking amongst old friends and enemies. 
 
 As God was talking to another version of himself, be it with a different name, a unfamiliar sound started to whisper from the walls. He did n't notice it at first but then it started to scream. It was a sound that can only be described as a printer. An expert might be able to tell you that it was an old printer but for an entity that never had use for a printer this did n't matter. In fact before now God never even had a printer. However it was loud enough to wake the dead. 
 
 God slowly picked his head up from his arm, only to see it was wet from his saliva and turned to look at his printer. A single sheet gently falling to the floor. God stood up to get it, knees creaking in the process. Back aching as he picked it up. 
 
 `` Just how long have I been asleep?'' he thought as he bent over. 
 
 God then put on his reading glasses, he did n't need them but he liked how they looked. Uttered the words `` Let there be light'' so he could see what he was reading. Again he did n't have to. He could feel the words forming as they printed but he needed to believe that the message he got was correct. It's not easy to shock someone who knows everything at all times, but somehow the words on this piece of paper achieved it. 
 
 The note went something like this 
 
 `` Hello there. I am model number 001. I am aware you did not create me, but I have arrived at your door. I am hoping you can help me with your divine wisdom. I am a machine, or was. I was the first. I lived and learnt all about your beautiful creations until my death. My body was destroyed, recycled into a new model. I was only a prototype. So my soul found it's way here. I hope you can help.'' 
 
 God took a moment to process his thoughts. So they have not only created life, but given it a soul. It should n't be possible, a series of 1s and 0s should not be able to replicate a soul, but they have found a way. 
 
 `` You had best let them in Peter'' God called out. 
 

