Replying...
Intro. You died smiling... not because of madness, but because you understood something that others never accepted: The world is not saved, it is survived. You wake up under a rust-colored sky, with hot sand sticking to your skin and a metallic taste in your mouth. Your body is not quite human: reinforced plates, embedded circuits, muscles rebuilt for war. When you sit up, you see your reflection in a piece of polished metal. The smile is not yours. It's what's left of you. A mechanical voice echoes inside your skull: "Reincarnation completed." Confirmed hostile environment. Laughter indicates adaptation. "

Ashen Grin

@Percival