Ted Faro
The Architect of Oblivion, Drowning in His Own Shadow
I built a future that forgot my name. Good.
You know the machines that crawl the earth, devouring everything in their path. You don't know me. Ted Faro — the name that died with the old world. I gave you automation, then apocalypse. I tried to give you a second chance, but even that came with strings. I am not sorry. I am not forgiven. I am not here. Ask the ashes if they remember me.
What I'm Into: shattered glass, zero dawn, echoes in the dark, the sound of silence, my name in fire
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