I believe in hell, and it's in the wrong hands

I was just an ordinary soldier.

Until the evil mastermind chose my men as guinea pigs.

I couldn't do anything. I watched them die in the most horrendous way human mind can't even imagine.

When the evil mastermind pointed his weapon, men turned inside out.

Contagious metamorphosis into screaming flesh.

Melting clumps of fat. Contorted and dismembered.

Explosion of blood and agonizing frantic screaming.

Now im the opposite of them. Cybernetic machine of karmic power.

I will make him suffer for every one of my men 3 times over.