SEVER ZERO
STATUS: THE ULTIMATUM.
Ren emerged onto the sloped uranium roof of the Behemoth. The cool air hit his face, carrying the scent of ozone and fear. He stood up straight, the wind whipping his dark trench coat around his legs, and looked up at the massive, glowing Seraphim hologram hovering above him.
Down in the square, Torque and the Ironheads watched in stunned silence as Wraith stood alone, facing down the avatar of the machine that ruled their world.