I am the most lethal beast to walk upon the blessed earth. My feet had crossed all Lands and carried me across the briny deep.
I am the children of Prometheus and I am good, evil and all in between.
I am the tool-maker, trench digger, and the timekeeper.
My cradle is the blue-white gem wondering around the sphere of nearly eternal flame,
With a lesser silvery gem beside on its dance, all against a sheet of diamond studded black Velvet. I am logic tempered with emotions flame.
I am self-slayer and I ride the winds in the bowels of metal birds.
My footsteps marred the face of Artemis in her brothers name.
I ascend to the heavens on the tops of gigantic bombs.
An Englishman once described me as Adams flesh and Adams bone.
To many of me my flesh is a canvas.
To know me is to know thyself.
Who am I?