NECROCYBORG SKINREAVERS

If you had the perfect body - alive, strong, unstoppable - and then woke up in a skeletal frame of cold, unfeeling metal, you'd probably lose it too. The Necrocyborgs are the long-dead, long-rebooted machine warriors of a forgotten empire. Once flesh-and-blood conquerors, now ghost-coded minds in cold steel shells, they've been locked in a limbo of broken sleep for thousands of years. Half-aware. Half-dreaming. Totally insane. And now they're back - awakening in scattered waves across the stars, bringing logic-driven annihilation... and sometimes, something far worse. Enter the Flayers. These poor bastards didn't just lose their humanity - they watched it rot from the inside. Trapped in maddening stasis, tortured by visions, they snapped. Now they scavenge more than just scrap from the battlefield. They wear the dead. Skin, guts, bone - whatever holds together long enough to drape across their twisted frames. Their claws carve, but not always to kill - sometimes just to collect. Some o