Gash

JP Ayres

@sellout.garbage

Enter the psychosexual dystopia of Gash, the vulgar, waste disposal planet of a techno-hedonist empire. Bursting forth from its blazing wreckage emerges the Panzram-unit, a shambling corpse destined to battle through the discarded hordes of semi-sentient scrap and mutated tools of carnal pleasure. 

Follow this bio-mechanical brute as he mercilessly blasts through to the epicenter of this planet's perverted alchemy - the Rectofraktory. This warpath has no noble ending. But what other task would there be for a man born into such importunate trauma? Other than to bring silence to these thunderous and savage wastes. 

What spark of humanity can be found behind his robotic eyes and beneath the flesh of his foes? Or have the depths of the human spirit been buried under the rubble of a sick and ever expanding empire?