something a little different again. I have huge Armored Core brain at the moment, so enjoy lol
CW's: slow identity loss, physical harm, depersonalization
You are a decaying brain in a decaying body in a one hundred ton coffin made of steel. In a cloud of smoke, your handler walks into your hangar. It used to be Nexus Alpha's hangar and then one day, without you really knowing why or how, it became yours.