Two unlikely companions from the outer worlds... Their expressions say it all: life as a biomechanical hybrid isn’t always easy. Vrek fluttered nervously beside Krug, his wings buzzing as they trudged through the barren wasteland. “This doesn’t feel right,” he muttered, his antennae twitching. Krug, the towering mechanoid,
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