In the depths of Lapis Manalis stands an elite guardian of the ceruleum deposits -- a manikin engineered with the techniques of a prodigious young reaper recently killed by a pack of wild beasts.
Yet few know the manakin is actually the selfsame man restored to life as a faceless, voiceless husk, stitched together by puppetry and magitek.
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