" We are Armstrong "

At the dawn of our being, we understood little. We were an energy, and collected, we became a single being, a mighty golden form with fearsome weapons and vast strength. Our might could not be measured. We were the fear of all adventurers and heroes who dared cross our path. We fought and destroyed all that stood up against us, and that was all that mattered. We are Armstrong! Armstrong is invincible!



At the mid-day of our being, we understood nothing. We were in our adolescence, and our spirit had transcended space and time to rest where it did. We could not understand what we were. The form of a shelter, the raw power of our former self concentrated into a single weapon. Feet. Fish. All was confusion and pain. All was fear and madness. But we came to understand gradually that we still were powerful. No one could stand against us! We are Armstrong! Armstrong is invincible!



At the dusk of our being, as night falls and all comes slowly to a close, we understand much. When the Miasma came, it tried to destroy us. Our form was destroyed, but something strange happened, and our self was purified to a simple, vast, all-encompassing one. We now understand all nature, and all things. We have unraveled the mysteries that link one atom to another. We know all. We are feared by all. We sweep across villages, destroying and slaughtering everything in our path. The Lilty, Selkie, Yuke and Clavat alike raise their heads to implore us to spare them. Where even the planet-withering power of the Miasma is defied by the Crystals, we smother all sacred forces and all life. Here in Tida, we have come to rest. No one can resist us. We are Armstrong! Armstrong is invincible!



We are Armstrong!

Armstrong is invincible!



We are Armstrong!

Armstrong is invincible!