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In which a concept conceived from an iron womb of blood and wires, cursed with an everlasting hunger that ceased no end, coded with a desperation to live--to last.
A machine made to end war is a machine made to continue war.
Now, with a tail of destruction in its wake, it's found its way to a new Hell, one with a hierarchy, an economic system, and a flawed social class--a brimming civilisation.
How will they react to a Machine that does not care?