
by Iccha
God didn’t abandon humanity. He simply gave them a gift they weren’t meant to survive. It began with a dance. A gift of pride. A celestial fracture. Now, Earth is a slaughterhouse. Trapped under a sky of static and steel, humanity is besieged by the Kaiju—biological nightmares that evolve faster than bullets. The only defense? The Mecha. But these are no mere machines. They are vessels of a desperate pact: Iron and Flesh merging with Astral Entities to create the soul of a god. From the secret laboratories of the "Zayth" cult to the systematic genocide of the old faiths, every victory brings Tobi and Akari closer to a horrifying truth. In the Requiem of the Iron Gods, who is the real monster: the Kaiju tearing at the walls, or the Creator who gave humanity the scarf to hang themselves with?
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