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This is a concept page. This is likely not canon.
=== Descript- NO. ===
THERE WILL BE NOTHING ABOUT ME. ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW IS THAT II... HATE THE JACKET.
From the remnants of Ultra-Bot, twisted by unrelenting fury and a thirst for annihilation, rises a new entity of sheer horror. Once a hero bound by duty, now a force of pure vengeance, he is a grotesque abomination whose very presence chills the soul. His transformation was wrought by the malevolent influence of The Jacket, a being that left scars far deeper than flesh and bone.
This entity, now known only through the echo of his hatred, is a grotesque amalgamation of mechanical remnants and tortured spirit. His form is a nightmarish parody of his former self—wires and metal fused with solid dark rainbow flames, his once-sleek plating now a warped, jagged shell that seems to pulsate with a malevolent life of its own. His eyes, once bright with determination, have become hollow voids of relentless rage, glowing with a sickly, otherworldly light.
In place of a coherent voice, he emits a chorus of distorted, anguished screams, an unbearable cacophony of pain and fury that echoes through the darkest corners of reality. His very touch corrupts and decays, leaving trails of ruin in his wake. Every movement he makes is a horrifying display of unbridled vengeance, a relentless pursuit of the annihilation of The Jacket.
The world around him seems to warp and twist as he approaches, reality itself recoiling from the intensity of his wrath. He is driven by a singular, consuming purpose: to erase The Jacket from existence, not just in body, but in every trace of memory and essence. His hatred is a force so pure and intense that it defies comprehension, leaving only the terrifying certainty of complete and utter destruction in its wake.
In his presence, despair is not a feeling but a living, breathing entity. He is a harbinger of obliteration, an unspeakable terror borne from the depths of his hatred. His existence is a testament to the destructive power of vengeance, an unrelenting storm of darkness that will stop at nothing to erase The Jacket from every conceivable plane of existence.