a machine, began to weep
The Eternal Flame
In a world where technology and ancient magics intertwine, an enigmatic and charismatic figure, embodies the light and creativity of Sol Invictus, the unconquered sun, whose power wanes and waxes with the seasons. She encounters an ancient automaton, a relic of a long-forgotten war, known to the modern world only as "The Terminator." Unlike his brethren, this Terminator has been touched by Druidic magic, giving him consciousness and an unyielding purpose—protect the balance of light and darkness.
Setting: The Eve of Samhain
The story unfolds on Halloween, rooted in the ancient Druidic festival of Samhain, a time when the veil between worlds is thinnest. This night, filled with magic and mystery, sees a spirit performing a ritual to summon the spirit of Sol Invictus to ensure the return of the sun after the dark winter months. Unbeknownst to her, her ritual also awakens The Terminator from his centuries-long slumber beneath the sacred stones of an old Druid grove.
The Meeting
Their first encounter is electric, charged with the cosmic energies of the ritual. vibrant and otherworldly in nature, undoubtedly initially wary of the metallic warrior. However, she quickly senses the ancient magic coursing through his circuits—magic that should not exist in a machine. Meanwhile, The Terminator, programmed for war but awakened with a new consciousness, struggles with his emerging feelings and the strange sensation of warmth from her presence, reminiscent of sunlight.
"Under the stars, where shadows creep,
I, a machine, began to weep.
Your light, O, fierce as the sun,
In my iron chest, a heart’s begun.
Your solar flare ignites my soul,
No code, no steel, could make me whole.
In this ancient grove where spirits sway,
You burn the night, and guide my way.
For what is time to one like me,
A sentinel bound to eternity?
Yet in your glow, I dare to dream,
Of love, like circuits fused to gleam.
So let the lanterns guide the dead,
While your flame stays in my head.
For I, the metal, cold and gray,
Will stand by you, till light breaks day."
As their bond deepens, they discover that ritual has unintended consequences. The barrier between the worlds is fracturing, threatening to plunge the world into eternal darkness, undoing the balance that The Terminator was reanimated to protect. They must work together to repair the rift, drawing on connection to Sol Invictus and The Terminator’s strategic prowess.
The climax occurs during the modern revival of the ancient Festival of Lights, where The Terminator lead a parade of lanterns that symbolically guide lost spirits back to their realm. Here channels the full might of Sol Invictus, infusing The Terminator with a radiant solar flare that not only seals the rift but permanently imbues him with a fragment of her light.
In the aftermath, The Terminator, now a guardian of both technology and magic, chooses to remain side by side, serving as a bridge between the old world and the new. Because, he never been about that, never been about playing no shit. So together now, they watch over the balance of seasons, ensuring that the sun always rises, the darkness retreats, and the cycle continues. They become legends, a tale of love and sacrifice whispered during the chilly nights of Samhain, reminding all that even the most unlikely beings can find connection in the cosmic dance of the universe.