Black Gunmetal

"For it was my love for humanity!"

Machine God's shout resounded across the sky.

Shadows veiled its eyes, and murderous intent flared crimson in its pupils. A point of red light pierced the darkness, fixing on Leon below.

Its voice was filled with conviction in its actions and its very existence, with unshakable resolve.

"We descended from among the stars and were welcomed by this planet. Humanity worshipped and believed in us as gods, allowing us to rediscover the meaning of our existence. What joy that brought us!"

Even this mechanical body, without blood or tears, could feel that supreme joy—the cold...