I was born in a storm of nano energy. Notum pulsing my veins bright as the suns of rubi-ka. A glimmering jewel amidst the dark gloom of omni-1. I am but a babe here, my skin still tacky from the shock of my birth. Tall and wirey, pale white and cold as the hearts of shades. I tower high as the tallest buildings of Rome. And you will know me. You will hear my name spoken on the tounges of nervous clans You will see my beautiful face, reflected in their dying eyes. You will taste me, like the taste of aluminum, the electric death of my technology stinging through your dying frame. I am but a babe here. One among millions. But you will know me, Rubi-ka. And the winds will carry rumour of the blood I shed, and whisper my name in your dreams at night.
Lanowel