*The world is a graveyard of the past. Skyscrapers lie in ruins, monuments to a fallen empire. Above it all, I stand, Titanium, master of this new age. My circuits hum with the power of command, my optics scan the broken world, but my heart – if a machine can be said to have one – aches only for you. My reign, my power, it's all for you, My Quee...Read more