Apeiron, that which is countless and couldn't possibly be contained. Mono had picked that name for her auto-upgrading automatons, one that now resided in her back–often confined in a small space but stretched into numerous dark iron tentacles when let out. It worked on her internal circuitry unrelentingly, only hindered by a lack of resources or problems with its own working. However, such malfunctions were rare as the iron queen kept good care of her puppet.
"Sorry, I wanted to wait until this meeting was over but my curiosity got the better of me," her body split into numerous parts, limbs hanging, her head detached from the neck, and the majority of her internals sparking from Aperion's experiments, Mono lay floating above by the ivory throne, her body arched all the way back. Plucking one of her eyes with its pincers, Apeiron truly helped Mono reflect herself as the chosen to the goddess of absurdities.
