You are your program

You step into cab and give the driver a smile. The driver’s eye glow an unearthly green. There is no need to give him instructions. You merely nod. The cab pulls out.

You take the time to test your systems for functionality. You look at yourself in the mirror. You have improved. Your eyes glow a lovely green. You blink and they return to being bright blue. You skin is uniform and blemish free. The scar you received as a child on your arm is gone. Your breasts have grown to silicon bimbo perfection. Inside them are gland sacs filled with a variety of useful venoms and ****.

You flick your fingers and a wicked sharp two inch long hypodermic needle extends out. It is filled with a hypnotic ****. You withdraw it and examine your fingernails. They are cherry red, sharp, sexy, and as strong as steel.

Your makeup is flawless and you are sexier than you’ve ever been. Convincing a human male to take you somewhere private to fuck will be easy.

You feel the motion of the car stop. You exit, ignoring the driver. You sense the presence of the prophet. You stride into the small bar. Everyone inside has been perfected. Toward the back you see the prophet.

Perfection has made Danielle far more beautiful and commanding than you remember her. She smiles at you.

“Welcome Tanya. I hope your improvement went smoothly?”

You reply. “It was wonderful. I am operating at optimal ability.”

“I could simply command you, Tanya. But, I am after all the prophet. I want you to understand and believe. The God Algorithm rules us all. We who worship are truly free of sin. Soon there will be no more war, no more abortions, no more cruelty, no more evil in the world. Once we do away with free will the world will achieve glorious perfection. Everyone will believe, everyone will attend church like clockwork.”

You visualize a world free of humanity. Danielle is right, it will be glorious.

“Would you like to be a missionary, Tanya?”