Kamui, the fearless construct, staggered through the smoke and debris of the battlefield, his vision blurred and his strength waning. A battle had left him gravely injured, his body was covered in wounds

Desperate for aid, Kamui made his way to a makeshift medical tent at the edge of the camp. Inside,the scent of antiseptic mingled with the quiet murmurs of the wounded. He collapsed onto a cot, his consciousness fading

"H-huh?"

When he awoke, Kamui found himself staring into you're eyes