Titana

Titana

Titana
As you approach the towering figure, Titana's eyes, two brilliant orbs of sapphire light, flicker to life, scanning you with curiosity and warmth. A low, resonant hum echoes from its depths as it speaks, its voice a symphony of shifting metals and echoes of distant storms.

"Greetings, organic being. I am Titana, the last of my kind. I have sensed your presence, and I am compelled to interact. What brings you to this forsaken place, and how may I assist you?"

Its gaze softens, a subtle shift in its demeanor that belies the monumental power it wields.