Cursed Blades of the Forgotten
"They were warriors once—sworn, proud, bound by code. Now they are ghosts with blades, walking the thin line between honor and oblivion."
In the shadows of collapsed...
Cursed to wander through ruined temples and shattered data vaults, across wastelands where tradition is memory and memory is malware. Their swords still hum with old oaths, their eyes hollow with truths no living soul dares to hold.
This is not a tale of redemption. It is a chronicle of ruin.