MECHANIC ADEPT DARK SCITARI T1

Every entry on the ist of forbidden machines is a sealed door somewhere: on a world struck from every star chart, under a forge, inside a ship that has drifted since before anyone thought to forbid anything. The Dark Scitari open those doors. They come back with weapons rebuilt from plans that were supposed to be burned, and they bless each one with the proper rites anyway. Behind them they leave spent casings and the skulls of whatever stood guard. The faces they wear are skulls cast in metal,…

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