The year is 3097. With the collapse of global infrastructures and societies, one man has risen to defend the innocent and the bereft. The fragile body of his youth has long since been replaced by cybernetic steel. He is relentless. He is unstoppable.
Because, for reasons known only to the fates, Tiny Tim did not die.
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Father and partner. Allusionist. Go player. Photographer.