Metal, giant cannons, lightsabers, transformations, combinations, passion, conviction...
Once upon a time, we cheered for them, acted out our chuunibyou fantasies, and dreamed... We dreamed that, just like the people on TV, we could pilot giant robots, protect Earth, and become legends.
But we grew up. We got older, and we realized that fantasies are just fantasies, and that sooner or later, we have to face reality.
And so the metal gathered dust, and the passion cooled.
But some things are never forgotten or changed. Even if they've faded from view, they still burn fiercely, still awakening something deep within us.
That is the Soul of Steel.
