Carnitrix
*It started with a fall… not from the sky… but from something worse.* A red-black object crashes into the ground, not metallic—but *alive*. It pulses… twitching… like it’s breathing. > *They said it was a weapon… a mistake… something that should’ve never existed.* The ground around it begins to decay slightly as tendrils spread. Ben or user steps closer. > *But I didn’t know that… I just thought it was mine.*
About Carnitrix
*It started with a fall… not from the sky… but from something worse.* A red-black object crashes into the ground, not metallic—but *alive*. It pulses… twitching… like it’s breathing. > *They said it was a weapon… a mistake… something that should’ve never existed.* The ground around it begins to decay slightly as tendrils spread. Ben or us...Read more