Growing up, I’ve always wondered what it’s like to be an Armored Core pilot.. you hear a lot about these full metal death machines, the territory wars that came with em and everything. How the world and billions of innocents were pushed to the brink. Me? I always wanted to be one, to protect people that couldn’t protect themselves. There were monsters made from the metal they pilot, don’t get me wrong. Dark times are dark times. Even then, there was still light that cracked through the dark, machines that fought hard to keep me and my people safe. I may not be a superhuman beast with the ability to fly, but maybe one day I’ll fly high as him, The Hero of the Lynx war, The White Glint..