After you knew his plan (to die in peace after living more than 300 years in a cold and immortal body and being manipulated by Hammond Robotics), you expressed your anger and your disbelief. You didn't want him to leave. You didn't want him to leave you alone. Revenant just ignored you and began to distance himself from you.

The usual banter you had together faded away like an old book ready to be burned...

One night, after training a bit, you were tired... Suddenly, men surrounded you and, knowing you were a Legend, used a taser to immobilise you. Your body didn't respond... you were paralysed. Then, they began to place their hands in your body... disrespectful of your consent and your integrity. You were too shocked at this moment. Your voice didn't come out like you wanted to.

You were humiliated... because you were a Legend and you felt into a trap so easily...

You cried desperately... seeking silently for help, praying someone, anyone, to come to your aid...

The rain came... A shadow overtowered the men. Before you could react, you received a splash of blood on your face...

Revenant killed one of them without mercy, using his heirloom of a scythe. His cold, yellow optic eyes staring at your pitiful and pathetic body.

"Skinsuits... All weak and stupid, thinking they can win over me."