MECHANIC ADEPT LIBERATORS JECK

The forge roars, the circuits sing, and the sacred charge of the Mechanic Adepts marches forth—behold, the Liberators! Each one a testament to the divine precision of the Omnissiah, a vessel of righteous purpose, a harbinger of order in the chaotic churn of the flesh-bound. They are the hands that shatter disobedience, the servos that uphold the purity of function. The Liberators do not question, do not falter—for their will is not their own. They stride forth clad in sacred steel, their forms w