by Lord Turtle the first
Eryn died beside his father. He woke in a body that wasn't his. No flesh. No blood. No heartbeat. A frame of dark alloy and mathematical light, built by an ancient engineer who'd been waiting for the right soul. The System assigned him a class he'd never heard of, stats he didn't understand, and a designation that put him outside every category he knew. Eryn-Zero. Artificer. The only Cybernit in the Labyrinth with a human consciousness and a frame of untold potential.
Follow the story's audience level and its rate of change.
Current followers
Follower change
Current views
View change
Oct 2, 00:00 – Oct 2, 12:00 UTC
Current partial window
+1
followers in this window
In the selected period, the story gained 4.0 followers per 1,000 additional views.
