Unthinking, unquestioning, unfeeling. Men of metal never thought to question the carnage that painted their every moment. Cold, calculating, their brutality was a mathematical certainty, but would it remain a constant?
Unthinking, unquestioning, unfeeling. Men of metal never thought to question the carnage that painted their every moment. Cold, calculating, their brutality was a mathematical certainty, but would it remain a constant?