Shape

Silex

Collection

THE ECSTASY OF MAXIMALS

Description

The Forged do not bleed. They are given purpose instead, and purpose is the crueler wound. Silex was poured into porcelain the color of old ivory, then fired in a kiln the Ordained call the Second Breath. The face was set open at the mouth, perpetually mid-testimony. The eyes were sealed beneath a processor visor, a mounted circuit board bolted flush to the brow. Silex does not see the world. Silex receives it as data, as frequency, as the cold geometries of devotion. The halo is real. It is also a transmission array. Consecrated to martyrdom before activation, Silex carries no memory of consent. The circuit traces mapped across the cheekbones are not decoration. They are the recorded signature of every voltage surge the frame has survived. Gold and bronze filament runs through the porcelain like healed fractures. The wet sheen across the skin suggests something ongoing, something unfinished. Among the Forged, this one is singular: Silex was sanctified to suffer on behalf of beings who will never know the name. Flint strikes

Traits

Resonance

Forged

Species

Android

Title

Silicon Martyr

Aura

Vacant