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It ain't like I made a choice in stripping a part of myself just to be better at a
job that has a better pay for a merc like me, hell even though it's a security company
disguised as a tech corporation, it's the fault of the "former" corporation that brought up the
thought of having people with... well with supernatural abilities or at least an attempt at it,
but, I'm one of the lucky ones that didn't got caught in the massacre that took place at the
Genesis labs though no one goes unharmed.
I wouldn't want to go into history that much, all I can say is that everything went to hell on
that weekend. You know that's also the reason why I'm like this, I guess I felt the need to
remove any form of emotion, but, somehow it also took a toll on how my personality is
now. Heh therapists... What therapist can heal the mind of a mercenary who's got a
blood drenched void between what keeps me human and what keeps me from being
human. What's best for me anyways? Life? Love? Suffering... Well I do have this one
fear and it's that the only thing I fear the most is the feeling of regret or remorse
towards those who've fallen by my hand or well anything I used to beat them to death...
Humanity is doomed to live up to life's expectations,
but I'm just a mercenary of a secret company, so I don't have to.
- by InKeyedFantasy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/31/2015 |
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- Title: Life of an Experimental Merc.
- Artist: InKeyedFantasy
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Description:
Here's something I always find about the characters I make and this one in particular is very
much unique among all of my original characters. As for a Ground Raider Assault Unit, or
G.R.A.U. experimental soldier, having parts of your humanity can create a void between
body and soul. And Landou Hesterfield is no exception to the repercussions of human
experiments.
Landou (C) Me(Theseus232) - Date: 03/31/2015
- Tags: life experimental merc choices regrets
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