If my limbs would operate using hydraulics, I’d love for my dead body to be repurposed like that.
Mount my carcass on a mobile platform and have me grab things from the top shelf while I shed flakes of decaying flesh, constantly surrounded by the scent of rancid fat and formaldehyde. Give me purpose beyond death.
If my limbs would operate using hydraulics, I’d love for my dead body to be repurposed like that. Mount my carcass on a mobile platform and have me grab things from the top shelf while I shed flakes of decaying flesh, constantly surrounded by the scent of rancid fat and formaldehyde. Give me purpose beyond death.
Glory to the emperor undying and his ninth house (i know flesh is more of an every house but 5 and 9 thing)
Any news on the next book?
Even in death I serve the Omnissiah.