F8 Paladin Model X397B

Ancient Warforged programmed to do the will of the church


“Tic tic tic tic tic tic
Tic tic tic tic tic tic

Hearing my gears move for the sake of the church is miracle enough. Living in this box is a test of my faith. Most would have gone mad, but I remain patient. I remain alert. I remain listening.

Tic tic tic tic tic tic
Tic tic ti_CLACK_

….What was that? Photoreceptors detecting light source I have been freed? The Gods must truly appreciate my devotion."

It has been hundreds of years since originally being sent to those tunnels. F8, a paladin of the Church of Technology was one of the first. A masterpiece in his own right, and a relic in this current time. Before, he had been a well acclaimed example of the beauty of his religion, when it was still simply called a science. But he knew better, he was programmed to know better. He knew that the creators were his Gods, or at the least the Angels of his gods, breathing life into steel, and handing him a weapon to wield in their name. The hammer was a part of him, as was his faith.

“So the ones who freed me do the work of the church?
It seems that my trials have only just begun. (Hammer snaps to full length)”

F8 Paladin Model X397B

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