Brave777 !!better!! -

He smiled. It was a tired smile, the kind that had seen the death of an era. "I'm 777," he said. "Seventh child of the seventh child of the seventh upload. My grandmother was the first to put her mind in the cloud. The rest of us were born there."

And I hit 'broadcast.'

I found him on the seventh night, huddled in the skeleton of a server farm, the only light coming from a cracked tablet screen. brave777