There were only a certain number of souls since time began. As there grew to be more bodies than souls, heaven was forced to divide the souls into the bodies that came to be. But heaven only knows when a new body comes into existence by it’s unique genetic signature. Twins must share a soul or a soul share. But this works out, because most identical twins are born at the same time, and they can both partake of the soul fragment delivered during their birth.
Clones, however, are not born at the same time as the original, nor do they have a unique genetic identity. So when they come into existence, usually from artificial wombs, heaven doesn’t notice, and they don’t get a soul fragment. Then end up with not even a fragment of a soul. Nothing at all.
Without souls, clones have no idea who they are. So they grow up depressed and unable to find meaning. They often become criminals. Indeed, most mass murderers are clones from the future who have been found by the MMIA and passed back through the time portal to an era where they do not have access to weapons of mass destruction.
They can’t just be killed, because a soulless clone can not die until it’s original dies. Even then, it does not necessarily die, although clones without a living dna donor are generally more listless than other clones. It can be hard to tell, since they tend to be so depressed, they seem listless anyway. But the depressed and angry one will become mass murderers.
In the future, though, they can not die or be put to death until their dna donor dies. In addition, when they say mass murder in the future, they mean it. Nuclear weapons are considered standard for household defense, due to the arms race that we see all around us even now.
So they pass the clones back through the time portal, to murder in a time when the weapons are laughably weak, and they can only kill twenty or thirty people instead of the millions that can be killed with nuclear weapons.
However, there was one clone who was passed back in time who wasn’t a murderer. He only wanted one thing—a soul of his own. And he had a good idea how to get one…. from you. This is his story….