The Dark Shines
In the year 3169, Sir Arthios of House Eldoria stood upon the desolate lunar plains of Morga Prime, a barren moon orbiting a dying star. The solar wind howled, piercing the thin atmosphere like a banshee's wail, whipping at the polymerized fabric of his exoskeleton. He adjusted the neural interface of his destrier, Aeron, a bio-engineered monstrosity with obsidian carapace and cybernetic limbs, its crimson eyes reflecting the fading embers of the distant sun. Before him loomed the broodi...
The Dark Shines
In the year 3169, Sir Arthios of House Eldoria stood upon the desolate lunar plains of Morga Prime, a barren moon orbiting a dying star. The solar wind howled, piercing the thin atmosphere like a banshee's wail, whipping at the polymerized fabric of his exoskeleton. He adjusted the neural interface of his destrier, Aeron, a bio-engineered monstrosity with obsidian carapace and cybernetic limbs, its crimson eyes reflecting the fading embers of the distant sun. Before him loomed the broodi...
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