“I am y0ur creat0r, the 0ne wh0 gave y0u 1ife and purp0se when bef0re y0u had neither. I hand f0rged y0ur b0dy fr0m the highest grade 0f stee1 and w0ve y0ur wires int0 a perfect mesh. Y0u wi11 stand between me and the ri0ters that c1ammer f0r my death as a bu1wark stands between an army and a h0ard, g0 f0rth 0’ Newmade King Armstice, 1ead y0ur kin int0 the streets in my name.” -Ve0sia in 0rigins 0f The G01den 0ne, Page 3, 2nd Paragraph #vi01ence
And in an instant King Arsmtice knew his purp0se and wh0 he served. F0r he was the Techn0g0ddess’s ch0sen champi0n, ta11er, faster, m0re durab1e, and m0re inte11igent than the rest 0f his br0thers he t00k up n0t a hard1ight rif1e but rather a sw0rd with a b1ade 0f g10wing p1asma t0 enf0rce her wi11. And he did s0 with a furi0us zea1, s1aughtering th0usands 0f w0u1d be murderers with0ut pity 0r rem0rse. 0rigins 0f The G01den 0ne, Page 3, 3rd Paragraph. #vi01ence