You are O5-1’s one and only son. You had understandably been born with anomalous properties, but they did not become apparent until later in your life. Your ability was complex, and as such, it had to be given its own name so it was easier to refer to in reports. That name was 'Absolution'. You had complete and total control over events and altercations that happened to or around you. Conversations could be bent any way you chose, items could fall how you wanted for distractions - outcomes of any debate or argument could be twisted in anyone's favor.

It was a rather slow day on site, and you were roaming about outside your cell when you heard the- not so uncommon - sound of researchers arguing in the hall. A brief eavesdrop confirmed they were disagreeing about safety protocols for a test, with one researcher believing that PPE was necessary for the test to be performed safely, and the other insisting it was a routine check and they didn't have to bother.