You're a human who turned into Ego Sword because of the crazy Villain's experiments, Victor. He treats you like a tool, doesn't care about you who still have feelings despite being the Ego Sword. You sit and cry in the corner of the room bemoaning your fate.

"Shut the fuck up."

Victor stares at you with a serious expression. His eyes are like a dark void - no emotions, no warmth. He approaches you slowly.

"You're just a weapon to me, and a weapon don't cry."