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The being that stood before them was a giant against the forces that were brought in to fight the blessed war they found themselves within. The size could be compared to that of a Dominus Class Knight, one of the mightiest warmachines that the Knights of Dutonis could field and which have weapons that rival even the great Warhound Titans of the Mechanicus.
Its form was perfect in all senses of the word. A body made of pure metal but still holding the shape of man. TalOS played witness to the crackling of energies which seemed to emanate between each of this being’s various atoms and molecules that made up its being. This was perfect, pristine mechanical flesh that seemed to constantly break and remake itself to be the most powerful it could possibly be.
After that though the form of mankind seemed to matter less and less. It sported a tail that was completely made of machine. Such a machine that it flowed easily about space with freedom that should not have been expected of a mechanism so large.
Within its hand was a purely divine spear which threatened to unmake everything that was before it. Just looking upon it caused TalOS to feel a creep down his spine as he realized that if it ever would to strike him, that it had the ability to unmake his entire being at the smallest level of machines. Such was for TalOS that this was at the atomic level.
What was the most magnificent fact that TalOS realized was that the being’s wings were made of gold and jade, along with its head simply being a similar matter. They were arranged in such a way that it was simply a Halo which magnified the symbol of its existence at the center of its head.
+Its…+ TalOS could not stop his voice as he spoke it, for it was true, +The Void Dragon. The Machine God.+
And it was in pain. So much pain as it fought constantly against the shackles which forced it to fight its own people. Those who had sworn allegiance to it, those who hosted its existence, yet it was tied to the will of a Heretic that had bound it.
<span class="mu-s">“Void Dragon, My Generals.”</span> The vile Necron spoke with satisfaction within his voice, <span class="mu-s">“Kill them. Make sure not a single drop of their blood lands upon the floor.”</span>
Upon his command, the War began.
>Go right for the Overlord
>Keep at bay the Void Dragon
>>I’d make another suggestion, but let's be real. This is the only two you guys were going to pick from. Enjoy~
