![]() ![]() It knew would grind you into the ground just as soon as look at you, and worse. But where the first was a thing of power, a thing to be respected, this was a thing of domination. It looked like it took after the first, black and gold where the first was red and black. It was a proud warrior, a thing of strength that was on par with the gods of old. It stood tall and proud next to the other two, seemingly the oldest of them, its armor just a little more notched, a bit more scuffed, and yet, the power it’s gaze held was not dulled by age. Regardless, it wore armor around itself, red in coloring, with highlights of black and white to contrast itself. Mobile suit? The term, you know it somehow. The first, the original speaker you know somehow, is a red mobile suit. Turning again, you at last see those who spoke, and your eyes stare at the trio, who stare back at you, their yellow glowing eyes illuminating the Void, while their forms are somehow shining in the infinite darkness, showing you the details of their bodies. ![]() Will you grasp at the threads, weave them to your own will, or will those strings pull at you like a puppet, before strangling the life from your form,” said a third voice, this one sounding somehow, regal to your ears. You turned around, trying to spot the speaker, but your senses showed you nothing but the Void, the endless nothingness from which you had been born. ![]() “Yes, a possibility made real, a hope for peace, and a fear for war,” said another voice, this one far darker in tone, but somehow lighter, as if the speaker were younger, but more weary of the world. That only increased your confusion as you knew what a person was, and what a body was, as you floated here in the Void, where the physical world did not dare to tread. You felt who you were not as a single person, but like you were a million people all sort of crammed together in a single body. Well, all awareness was new to you, as you had just come into existence. “You are the one,” said a deep voice, echoing over the Void. ![]()
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