The number of people who died because of their ‘experiments’, those who faced tortures worse than death. I can’t forgive that. I can’t forgive them for Violet Squad, for David Archer, for all those refugees they turned into husks at Sanctuary.
I know I should be grateful they brought me back to life. But I feel so…wrong, without my scars. That scar through my eye I got on Akuze. My top surgery scars. I don’t feel like me without them.
Omari. Arden. Miko. Faiga. Vadim. Elena. Jay. Lo. It took me a long time to forgive myself for their deaths. But I will never forget them, never forget the training they gave, the sense of family I’d never had before, how they taught me what it means to be a biotic.