Martian Diviner of Machines

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In a grimdark future devoid of peace among the stars, the gargantuan war machine of the empire relentlessly grinds out its bloody existence, never ceasing to wreak havoc for even an instant. Millions of tanks, aircraft, and artillery pieces at Mankind's disposal require unwavering readiness, prompting augmented priests to charge into withering gunfire and plasma barrages to administer sacred treatments and binaric rituals wherever a crippled machine threatens the arsenal's potency. These steadfast warriors ignite engines back to life, rekindling their spiritual essence to rejoin the fray, poised to unleash destruction upon enemies and reap glory for the deity of machines. I'll add some personalized flair – trophies, perhaps, or purity seals, augmentations, and other mementos like decapitated heads of alien filth, the usual spoils of war.