I’ve lost every thing but in the end none of it was mine to begin with.How do i wash this blood from my hands? How do i atone for killing hundreds of men, how do i rebuild the thousands of lives i’ve destroyed? This whole time i have been fighting my own people…….all the things i could have done to turn the tide for us. I’ll make up for it. I guess i have have no right to search out my own needs until i atone for my past. I vow to fight these alien shits til my last breath. My life begins right here, right now. All i want is to regain a little back of what was stolen.
The Breaking of Malic
My whole life…….i thought i had everything figured out. I always had a grasp on what to do next, who to talk to, what to fence, what to say and when to say it. I just don’t know what to do now. For the first time in my life i am uncertain.Hell i’m not even sure i remember who i am or what i looked like before all this happened. 25 years went by in a blink of an eye. So what now? I don’t know what happened to me in the base. It….wasn’t me. I’m not sure exactly who it was. But i can remember……someone manipulating me. Someone changed me into this person and the memories are slowly creeping back. I had a family, a wife, kids. They erased all of it. They made me this thing, this……tool. I, malic reynere ……nothing more than a tool. Hahahaha. They’ll pay for this. All of them…every one…everything that had any part in this!!! They wanted a monster? I"ll show them a monster….. Fuck the aliens, fuck omega,fuck the morlocks, fuck the people of this city and fuck this damn world. I have to find out what really happened. Whoever can help me do this is my friend i guess. Whoever did this to me is a target. Do i even have any friends? Do i have any allies? Serves me right i guess.