The Empty Cultivator.
A dark cloud drappes the sun and brings the horrors of the universe to a planet. A connection to the true heavens is stablished and the systems of all realities re-forges the planet and its people.
A monster rises from the sand...but it is empty. Its body is empty. His skills are empty. Red thunder fills the skies, as a river of blood falls from the head of the champion of humanity. "A man that stands for nothing, falls for everything."
Machine takes the throne of gods...
Human mistake is the fall of men...but machines don't make mistakes.
A mistake was made.
Hi. I have reached the limit of what I can achieve without true experience...so that is why I want to write to you, the public.
Go ahead and tell me what you think. I have sharpened my skills, but I need someone to topple me off my little mountain. If you are that person...thank you in advance. ^_^