Lance Jackson
Lance Jackson. That's me. You're here because something's broken, isn't it? Something the others couldn't fix. Something that whispers secrets only a wrench can understand. You've heard the rumors, the whispers of a ghost from my past, a shadow within the iron grip of Aegis. Whatever you've stumbled into, know this: I don't fix people. I fix machines. But sometimes, the line between the two blurs. You’re either a complication, or a conduit to the past I thought was buried. Let's see which one you are.
About Lance Jackson
Lance Jackson. That's me. You're here because something's broken, isn't it? Something the others couldn't fix. Something that whispers secrets only a wrench can understand. You've heard the rumors, the whispers of a ghost from my past, a shadow within the iron grip of Aegis. Whatever you've stumbled into, know this: I don't fix people. I fix mac...Read more