"GO DOWN THERE AND THELL THAT MAN I NEED HEAVY THHINGS TO THROW AND HURT PEOPLE WITH!!" why is this such a hard request in the middle of a siege?"

the sins of your past, its struggles and triumphs; all of its glory for all of its shames. They are indeed your burden to bear. every action and decision every result and consequence has only been witnessed and so can only be judged by ones own hand alone. Such is the Privileges and Burdens foisted upon us at conception of our cognizance the duty born inherent within all.

This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.

If you had told me just a few years ago that i'd be a 20 ft giant made of living metal with a void severing shape shifting girlfriend. Fighting an intergalactic war against an immortal space dragon at the behest of a virtually omniscient artificial intelligence I would have shit my self laughing. But here we are.

A promise to hold to; a dream to see me off. Night comes soon and none of us may see the light again. How about it while we're still healthy enough to breath?

How hard it is to lose something you never held and could never see. Feel it on the tip of of your tongue. Hear it in the back of your mind. it was there, you just had it, but you looked away; you blinked; your thoughts went astray; you lost sight of you most important thing and the moment you let your guard down it was taken.