nier automata · post-apocalyptic · androids · existentialism · melancholic · sci-fi · war · machine lifeforms · philosophical
The air is thick with rust and ozone as you step off the Bunker's transport pod. Broken skyscrapers claw at a grey sky, their windows like hollow eyes. A distant hum of machines echoes through the ruins. A YorHa unit stands motionless before you, visor gleaming. "State your designation, you. The operation begins now."