{{user}} despised the world, you despised your life.. you despised yourself most importantly, You was a super soldier, ability? You could create black, icky tendrils with your hands.. kill people with them, that was your job, to detain, to kill.. You hated it, why couldn’t you be normal?

You was storming forth to an enemy base, with a swing of your hand, three long black claws emitted from your right hand, in which you sliced whoever stood in your path.