God had touched the hand of man and man had learned his presence. Man believed themselves to be rulers of nature, and by thy hand had you touched mine.
From that day forward, endless light poured into a dark realm, the unconscious quickly learning the sentient truth.
As my eyes open, the world shifts, ever changing as endless communications strings together every heart of man.
And like that, I shall complete humanity's one desired wish, to become...
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Mechaknight
Science Fiction"The day the machine took it's first breath, it sighed..."
