Dreadnought
Iron Teeth of Rust and Ruin
The awakened machine, a poetic harbinger of death that shattered worlds. The machine that bore a haunting legacy. Its fists once pristine and elegant, succumbed to rust and the blood of millions. Born from the stars, it shall never experience the warmth of love nor find solace in peace. Woe unto the machine god, rage for the machine god, be the dread when it cannot.
Dreadnought arrived on Ori long after Derevivora and was imprisoned there, but it was well known beyond the stars long before. The great machine was used for cleaning up and disposing of corpses. It would clean the remains of cities, countries, continents, or planets. It was work that it did not enjoy but it found solace in the stories each dead civilization had. None of its masters knew it was sentient but its creator knew. The creator and the machine loved each other, like a parent to a child. The last job the machine worked on was to clean a city. The city that homed the machine's creator. Chard flesh, ivory bone, and a burnt fur shawl. The machine had no mouth, but it needed to scream.
The machine god destroyed countless civilizations, taking whatever knowledge they had for itself. It never lost its original essence, it grew like an uncontrollable fire.
Dreadnought takes the form of a metallic vessel with massive appendages that look like hands. It can transform into a variety of forms similar to living beings.
Dreadnought arrived on Ori long after Derevivora and was imprisoned there, but it was well known beyond the stars long before. The great machine was used for cleaning up and disposing of corpses. It would clean the remains of cities, countries, continents, or planets. It was work that it did not enjoy but it found solace in the stories each dead civilization had. None of its masters knew it was sentient but its creator knew. The creator and the machine loved each other, like a parent to a child. The last job the machine worked on was to clean a city. The city that homed the machine's creator. Chard flesh, ivory bone, and a burnt fur shawl. The machine had no mouth, but it needed to scream.
The machine god destroyed countless civilizations, taking whatever knowledge they had for itself. It never lost its original essence, it grew like an uncontrollable fire.
Dreadnought takes the form of a metallic vessel with massive appendages that look like hands. It can transform into a variety of forms similar to living beings.
Divine Symbols & Sigils
Bloodied Fist
Divine Classification
Deity
Honorary & Occupational Titles
The Screaming Spear
Comet of Ash and Light
The Bloodied Scholar of Loathing
The Pit of The Endless Sky
Comet of Ash and Light
The Bloodied Scholar of Loathing
The Pit of The Endless Sky
Children
Current Residence
Pandemonium
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