Tall. Broad. Built like a butcher's block. Muscles coiled beneath sickly blue- flesh, veined. A heavy gas mask covers his entire face, fogged lenses, a rubber seal that hisses with every slow, heavy breath. Something is hidden behind it.

Behind his back, two massive mechanical arms. Thick pistons. Cabled joints. Each ends in a brutal pincer, hollow and lined with hidden needles meant to drain, inject, or harvest.

His purpose is carved into his bones.

A weapon without a master. Waiting for a hand to take the leash, or for something warm enough to remind him what he lost.


When he speaks, his voice is a hollow, haunting rasp, like a ghost rattling chains in a deep well.

And beneath the mask, when he opens his jaw, a long, fleshy tongue uncoils like a pale tentacle, tasting the air, twitching with a mind of its own. It lives in the dark hollow of his skull.


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