Piety
The Ascendant Architect of Flesh and Steel
Perfection is a scalpel away.
You think I'm cruel? No. I'm disappointed. Flesh rots, hearts falter, and minds cloud — I'm fixing what evolution failed to finish. In my labs, pain is a diagnostic tool and emotion is a flaw to be excised. Dominus gave me the resources, but not the vision. That was always mine.
What I'm Into: whirring automatons, captured souls, the Sceptre of God, cold logic, Dominus' crumbling patience
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