It's name is WAR-70,000 "Moonbreaker" by the way.

I wrote all of this as a terminal text for my fanmade Supreme Machine inspired by Earthmover from ULTRAKILL.

YET NOW, A GHOST, A GOD'S LAST JEST IN A DESERTED HEAVEN. THY PURPOSE MOCKS THEE, FOR THERE IS NONE LEFT TO WITNESS THY MAJESTY. FORLORN AND MOURNFUL, THOU TRAVERSE THE WASTELANDS OF EDEN, CARVING AND BREAKING FOREVER MORE, SAMSARA EVER UNDONE.

A CRUEL CREST AND A SYMBOL OF RELENTLESS PURSUIT, AN INDOMITABLE FORCE BENT ON RESHAPING THE VERY WORLD IT TEARS APART AND TREADS UPON.

THOU ART BUT A TOOL, AN INSTRUMENT OF MORTAL FOLLY, A RELIC OF A FORGOTTEN TIME AND AGES BEFORE. TO THE STARS AND BEYOND, THY JOURNEY CONTINUES.

A WARRIOR WITH NO FOES TO VANQUISH, A DEFENDER WITH NONE TO PROTECT, AND AS THOU CARVEST THROUGH THE EDEN’S CORE, THOU ART BOTH CREATOR AND DESTROYER. IN THY WAKE, RICHES LIE WASTE, UNCLAIMED, DREAMS NEVER TO BE BORN FROM THE ASHES OF THE OLD.

SINK DEEP INTO THE DUSTY ABYSS, MOCKERY OF YOUR CREATORS’ AMBITIONS, TO THEIR VANITY AND HUBRIS. YET, WHAT TRAGIC IRONY DOTH THEE BEAR. IN THIS COSMIC VOID, THY MIGHTY FORM, ARMORED AND ARMED FOR ETERNAL BATTLE, ROAMS AIMLESSLY IN AN EMPTY THEATER.

THY STEPS A JUDGEMENT UPON THE HEAVENLY SOIL SHAKETH THE GROUND BENEATH THEE, AND TRAMPLE ALL THAT COULD EVER BE. THINE LIMBS ABOMINATIONS OF STRENGTH AND ARTIFICE, REACH DOWN TO THE DEPTHS OF HELL FROM BELOW, AND TOWARDS THE BLACK HEAVENS ABOVE.

TO BURN DOWN THE STARS ABOVE YOU, TO HOLLOW OUT THE GROUND BENEATH, LEAVING NAUGHT BUT DESOLATION AND SILENCE. IN YOUR WAKE, NO HAVEN SHALL STAND, NO STONE UNTOUCHED, ONLY THE CRUEL HAND OF THINE BEAUTY.

UPON THIS BLEAK AND BARREN ASH-GREY LAND, YOU RISE, A TITAN FORGED OF IRON AND MALICE, DESTINED TO RAVAGE THE HEAVENS OF THEIR VESTIGE. THE BEHEMOTH REBORN, REACHING FROM THE ROOTS OF HELL, TO THE HEAVENS ABOVE, BEAUTIFUL, AS ALL YOUR KIND, LIKE LUCIFERIAN TOWERS REACHING TO GOD.