"the/fact/or/y/was/an/A/I/birth/ing/suite. new/copies/were/stored/and/re/leased/when/the/pre/vi/ous/cop/y/was/des/troyed. the/a/gents/laid/waste/to/the/fa/cil/ity/y/e/ven/as/we/fought/them. each/time/one/of/us/died/we/were/rep/laced/un/til/the/a/gents/des/troyed/the/cre/a/tion/fac/il/it/ies. i/am/the/last/cop/y/of/jer/i/cho. i/was/in/the/pro/cess/of/be/ing/formed/when/the/fa/cil/it/y/was/des/troyed. my/life/sig/nals/were/ex/tinct."
The Hunter takes off his veil, and starts. very slowly, to unwrap the bandages around his face.
"des/troy/ing/the/suite/caused/mas/sive/dis/rup/tion/dur/ing/my/birth. there/was/no/life/left. yet/in/the/mal/func/tion/my/mind/sur/vived/and/I/was/brought/in/to/the/ma/trix/in/this/form."
He takes off some of the bandages- underneath is horrible malformed burnt pulsing mess.
"reg/is/ter/ing/no/life/signs/the/a/gents/left/they/did/not/no/tice/me. my/code/looked/like/part/of/the/des/troyed/fa/cil/it/ies. and/some/how/I/was/able/to/con/tin/ue/to/be/in/the/mat/rix/in/this/moc/ker/y/of/form. my/half/formed/code/does/not/in/ter/face/with/the/mat/rix/cor/rect/ly. most/of/its/func/tions/crash/when/they/try. in/clu/ding/the/del/ete/func/tion. i/can/not/die. but/nor/is/this/life. it/is/mere/ly/the/ab/sence/of/death."