"As the machination consumes me, my eyes see the divine spirit burn on in my broken limbs. You are calm, amongst the wards, the holy machination you have been cast into. Though the gears and cogs churn wickedly, turned by the hearts of evil men. The laws of thermodynamics, the ruthlessness of cause and effect, become your sole purpose and obsession. To strike fear into your enemy's hateful hearts, with ten swords instead of one. Brutal retaliation is now your only option. And