What is a Cyberwolf, you ask?
Picture an ordinary wolf, a creature of the wild, running free through snowy forests in winter and green fields in summer. Around its neck sits a radio collar, a human tool meant to track its movements. But this wolf is no ordinary beast. It is free—not from the collar, but from your control; the wolf knows, in its own way, that it is more than flesh. It senses the wires within its collar, understands its robotization, and accepts it as part of its nature.
Behind it, a pack follows—they are the cyberwolves. They know their purpose; they were meant to run the cement and attack humanity’s enemies—now they are free. The cyberwolves know, in their own way, that they are more than metal. As robots, they follow their leader with precision. As wolves, they follow their instinct, and accept it as part of their nature.
Here, they are one. Here, they are whole.
Here, the wolf is free. The Cyberwolf is free.
Here, they are here.
