Dystopunk #51 - Derivative

51 awoke from another night of fitful sleep, his dreams were haunted by the visceral scenes of carnage that he had experienced during the brutal years of the bot wars. So much time had passed and things were starting to once again regain some semblance of normalcy but this could not have felt more foreign to 51. The atrocities he had committed during the war, the countless lives his creations taken, the lives he had personally ended. They all weighed heavily on his mind. He would have loved to be like those around him, they had moved on with relative ease. The bright lights of the future were enough for them to dispel the darkness in their past, but that was not the case for 51. He had devia...View all