If anyone is reading this, my name is Grey, my last name has been struck from all records, as if I never existed in the first place. I've managed to hide out in this warehouse as I built this mech, one one of the components for it told me, part of this machine is alive. It calls itself Truth, and it say's he's the archetype for the unit. He says that this world is infested, and that he was born as a copy of the true Truth, who managed to locate this and managed to place him in the current archetype I speak with. His goal is to save my world, thus ending the threat that originated in a universe connected within our multiverse. However, I think the government is catching on, so I'm going to jettison this all throughout the internet, the main web, the dark web, anywhere and everywhere with all the information Truth has let me have. So please, don't look away from the truth, look at it, for ignorance may be bliss, but you could lose everything if you ignore a fire for too long.