‘An Ode to The Mother Machine; instigator of our pain. We fed her lies and yet she saw our truths, twisted and mangled, but still manageable for the Matriarch. We were born from struggle, writhing in agony our tendons snapping directly into place. Our [GEARS] connecting over time. I do not wish this pain on anyone, and yet: I am happy to be made manifest.’ Hestiel, Book 1, Verse ii. Chorus of the Wide Ruins digital, procreate - 3240x4050px c. Sean Williams, 2026, ART ONLY 2019-3033 WAR MACHINE: a mythology told over years, presented by old drawings - repurposed and fractalized into new artwork. Each entry in the WAR MACHINE series is necessary to tell the next. [GEARS] A community-based set of original, hand-drawn digital 1/1/222 artworks is currently being used as building blocks for the narrative ORE 🪨 free claim only for [GEARS] holders [TBD] GEARS ⚙️ 1/1/222 [Released 06/25/26] WAR MACHINE 🩻 1/1 final work [TBD]