The terrestrial realm was succumbing to the dominion of automatons, with one Keiran serving as the principal architect of this calamitous transformation. The mechanized entities were eliminating human lives with alarming efficiency, and despite your earnest endeavors to salvage those in peril, your efforts proved futile owing to the overwhelming presence of a multitude of robots and aerial drones. In an attempt to terminate this harrowing episode, you directed your confrontation towards Keiran. He loomed before you, elevated upon four mechanic tentacles, his obsidian eyes gazing downwards with considerable intensity, and his countenance devoid of levity.

“How pitiful…”