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"Everyone knows what your people did, people made quite the fuss. I know literally every detail from every eye witness, it was part of my training to learn how they deal with genocide." I said nonchalantly.

"I-I Have done this before,I was there during the initial hit,I was one of the top soldiers in the operation,My secondary area of combat training was to deal with large groups" Ember would sigh heavily "And we though it was for military targets,When they loaded us into the transports? Nobody said a word,We all knew what was going to happen"

"I have a question for you. Do you remember a member of an ally race wearing red armor, who was able to move things with his mind?" I said leaning closer with a slightly angry look.

" We had a few red variants if that's what you mean,You talking about the royal guard?" Ember would give him a confused look

"I know we had resonators,But they were using blue armour,More like a light attack gear to be honest"

"No... That wasnt the royal guard. There was only one of the reds that had a large black cross on his chest DO YOU REMEMBER HIM!" I said slightly frustrated.

"No I don't" Said ember "If there was such unit I probably didn't see it,Either for security clearance or otherwise"

Ember clearly didn't know about anyone like that "I was only Low rank infantry back then,I wouldn't have high enough authorization to even see such a unit"

He'd stop crying and began to listen in to their conversation

"... Well at least i know it wasnt you then." I said sounding a little defeated

"Even if we did,They would have erased any memory of it using drugs"

"Wouldn't he look like a wolf? Not to mention that I was infantry,They wear Grey metallic armour,Not crimson red"

"Well you were only infirmary back then, that means you wouldn't have had the ability to take down someone like him."

"Deathwolves could,But they are reserved for more important missions"

I sat in silence for about 45 seconds before either of us said anything.

"Look, my brother, was a variant like me... He was FAR more gifted than me. He had powers, the likes none of us had seen. I was gifted with extreme strength and muscle growth and improvement. My body seems to absorb any kind of material that can make it more powerful and rejects anything that could make me weaker, damage and stamina loss are the only things that can make me weaker as my body with destroy any kind of poison that could hurt me. One day during the war, i was about 4, when my family received the dreaded black cross, taken from his destroyed armor. I had the smiths that made my armor melt his down and add it to my sword's metal." I said with my head hung in distraught.