"How much of me is... me anymore...?" Kahena's body creaked and churned across the battleground. Her prosthetic limbs did not feel pain or fatigue, granting her greater stamina despite their frailty, and any injuries she sustained were mended through the application of more enchanted armor. Before long, over half of her figure had become gears and pistons, but she proudly rode the metallic mount the magician had created to bear her weighty, fabricated body until it could no longer be salvaged.
Artwork by Wagner Bruno.