Chaper 1. Sui generis

(sequel of ... then Anna.)

I don't want a body, but I need one:
A brain to shelter my mind.
A heart to warm up my life.
And guts to survive the night.
But I will not refrain from destroying it.

I will build it before my soul becomes extinct, like a flame engulfed by the void. Out of ash, dust, and iron.
Out of bronze, flesh, and blood. Horror.