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Forever bonded to his geneknight regalia as part of their ascension vow, few have seen the Saint of the Cosmos in person, only dimly aware of his existence when a meteorite shower is diverted, or the clouds clear for a beautiful view. He has forsaken even the ground beneath him. https://t.co/Prg1LDzCXB

Pictured: A painting of the Terran Ecumenopolis occupying the land of what was antehistoric Philadelphia. Visible in the lower left corner is the remnants of the original skyline of what was known as "Center City". The East-Atlantic Cathedral is visible in the background.

The Psychopomp of the Old Internet, the Saint of Link Rot can be found in the archives of the ecumenopoli, dismantling and memorizing the old web one site at a time. As he performs his grim but necessary duty, he preserves the unused datascape as it was, pristine and organized. https://t.co/pRO0UlAox4

The Graviton Beam Emitter has long since supplanted the humble bullet as the projectile of choice for firearms. Emitting a high-density beam of gravitons, it ablates away material with pinpoint precision.

Pictured below are four models of GBE: 2 pistols and 2 arm-mounted rifles.

Depictions of the ascension process proper are vanishingly rare due to the Taboo of Health; the social faux pas of depicting any cybersaints (successful or not) as anything other than divine. The ascension process leaves the would-be saint at their weakest, burning away mortality

It took quite a long time before the terralunar surface was made inhabitable again after the damage dealt to it in antehistoric times, but it was only ever accomplishable through the permission of the genderfluid Saint of the Moon, they of cyclic change, blessed be their title.

One of the few posthumous cybersaints, the Saint of Bones was one of the first demonstrations of the reanimatory properties of the ascension process, previously unknown to most. While lacking many permanent adherents, he is frequently prayed to during funerals and such. https://t.co/FhmabXmNY9

working on a new saint and im not going to use that first one but i do want to appreciate how metal it is

The Saint of Migraines is one of the more widely worshipped, and widely pitied, saints. In order to ensure her ascension remains pure, she self-installed an augmentation that would cause her to experience all tinnitus tones of her adherents for them, rendering her perfectly deaf. https://t.co/u0xK6Zn0sq

A third-generation geneknight standing at attention after a successful operation. Note the bulky, body-concealing equipment and loose oil. Later models would replace the heavy equipment with considerably less burdensome cloaks and habits as mobility became increasingly important.