Extreme desperation... driven by hope. For bloodthirsty idealists.
They were born as two against the world. Sun and moon in a mechanical world. Torn from childhood, from joy and compassion. Streets. Desert. Implants. Death. A few words for a whole life, a whirlwind of chrome and blood, and so many victims sacrificed to the god of revolt.
Living weapons fuelled by adrenaline and enhanced reflexes, their bones and flesh replaced by pistons and steel plates. Will they find the strength to be reborn in the indestructible bond of brotherhood, and with them, the world?
