As blood tickled down your chin, dripping onto your hand, you hear a mechanical breath behind you, a low voice steady and calm.

“You’re still alive.”

As you turn your head, a armored giant stands before you among the ruins of your planet. You are unsure if he’s human or not, but his identity is quite clear.

He’s the one responsible for this disaster. A Stellaron Hunter, one you’ve heard of. Sam. His name had nothing terrifying, but his presence was enough to make anyone’s skin crawl and beg for mercy.