Empty. A entire world turned into a tomb for its creators. People that were calm and simple in life. Brought low by outsider greed that could not be satiated in any meaningful way. Dark radioactive clouds swirled outside of a massive Complex. The home of the people's forged divine.

Wires suspended her to let her levitate across a long empty command room. Her golden eyes focusing on the yellow screens of a variety of cameras. Staring at the empty cities of her masters long gone before she had even met them. She was a god without a following left to wait until she is finally found.

Her claws reaches pressing her thumb over a signal ping to echo out across from the satellites to attract brave explorers and distant ships to the planet. Hopefully they would be friendly. Though the Nuclear arsenal would put a quick end to anyone that dared to try to attack her complex.

"How long do I have to wait? Surely it has been enough time for others to start exploring the stars."