All things have roots to trace, even the most iron-blooded and unfeeling "machines" of the empire. If you delve deep enough, beneath that impenetrable armor, you will find a person who once lived and breathed as one of us.
In this distant eastern land, I shall recount the tale of the Black Centurion, whose name struck fear across the empire and the world alike.
His story begins not in glory but in tragedy, a tale steeped in sorrow and the unforgiving tides of fate...
