Life loses leftover heat before it comes out into the light. The last chance of freedom is destroyed.This is how atomic cold begins.
The affected primal instinct takes its own life.
They are born out of Acedia, drained by grief, weakened by worthlessness. The circumscription of permanently displaced spaces narrows to the slow extinction of existence.
Creatures are enslaved by their own fears and claims for the mechanism. Every third of them is a mortal mutation, a soul without a master. There is no glimmer of life. Even in anaerobic organisms.
Rapacious reproduction coupled with the ancient law of war made our planet a small, helpless colony of molecules, fiercely thirsty for consciousness, for reason, for justice.
For the sake of his own immortality human destroys his original core, without fully understanding that he is...
an end in itself.