In a place somewhere far, a place somewhere hollow, a place somewhere silent...A new soul blooms. One like many others, a being created by the wills of the ether.An ego with complete control over its dominion. Super-computer level thought yet instincts like a beast...Until something clicks for it. Why should I have one core? Why should I have one guardian? Why should I kill? Why must I remain in one location?Fair warning: I am 102% out of my depth here. I'm not a philosopher.