A soldier of man knows the battle is all but lost for him. Mechanical creatures from the sky descend upon the earth and lay waste to the planet. No one knows where they came from or what their intentions are but humanity is in peril nonetheless. What would a tired and spirit broken mess of a man be able to accomplish with his relic of a battle mech in a world where his kind are all but obsolete?I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com…
Imagine. Imagine if one simple human had the powers of beings that could destroy all life in mere moments. But, what would become of him if he was the last of his kind. Would he succumb to his dark side and lay waste to everything or will he become something he thought he would never become. This is the story of Y/N L/N also formerly known as D-9732 but now known through out the Foundation as SCP-9732, OBJECT CLASS : APPOLLOYN. " Death,They say before you die you're able to see your entire life flash before your eyes. It maybe true but for me, death is a part of my daily routine. After all, Death comes for all things..Or so it seems. " - Y/N L/N…