first one in attack drone =D

Deus

Chapter 2: Poppies grew in Flander’s fields.

As I have previously informed you, test after test did I pass… On an Ark, soon to be broken into an aberration, did I find caverns of element. Through its raw power I found myself on our broken homeworld. But, test after test did I pass again- I thrived, and yet the evil that had set such efforts as lifeboats and simulations in motion thrived alongside me, in that tainted land of the broken. I set out to erradicate such evil, and so did I free 3 such beings from their master’s grasp.

I took the three leuitenants to kill their general, and for the start we did farewell… but I was predecessor to your predecessors: I did not have the weapons that fell from their arms like you will have… So I put every ounce of everything I had to kill that towering titan, but he grasped his slaves and set corruption in their hearts: they turned on me. In my final act, I took half of his power so that he was cursed to flesh and bones, as it would pain him greatly to readorn his element-steel armour. That would allow anyone else who challenged his reign to do so as he was weakened. I ascended, and found my place as a god. After all, poppies bloomed in Flander’s Fields. There was a flower that bloomed in all the weeds, that bloom being my ascension. The events of the ark I escaped with being terraformed into an aberration as I had previously spoken of, led to your predecessors: the only homo-deus younger than I, Helena Walker. Use the weapons that fell from her comrade’s arms, the scars they left on that beast as the ones I left. She killed death by my aid, and now, as my mind slowly deteriorates she guides you as I helped guide her, so that the dream I had may come true.

My dream is to see the fall of he who fell so many, who felled me my prior to my rise, and this leads into Helena’s dream of seeing the Arks reseed the earth, and watch the first sunrise of this reborn world, and the sunset of our world with us. If only… Survivor… You are the key to my dream- I will go on, ever supporting until you help me see my dream… The dream I could not accomplish- but with the scars I left, and the scars Helena left, you can. And, Survivor, when you do… I’ll finally be able to rest. And maybe you’ll join me- so that I may finally thank you in person, or as close as it gets.

From he who came before Helena, he who weakened the king titan so that it was made of flesh and bone, so that it could bleed. I’ll post the next in some robot-like creature. Guess you’ll have to find it =P

-Nightfall

(P.S Happy new year!!!)