I do not own Mobile Suit gundam, or any of its sister series'. This is just a story of my imagination so please don't sue.


Prologue

A flash of light, a burning sensation, pain, and then relief. And now, I guess, its all over. This is partially my fault, I suppose. Up until this moment I've always wondered if I truly was wrong in doing those things I did all those years ago, I suppose it doesn't matter now, does it?
Though I did not then,I do regret my past actions. Perhaps if I had met some of the people I know now I may have stopped what I was doing and some of the horrible incidents that have taken place in the recent wars would not have happened. These people did not ask questions of me when I came to them begging passage on their ship and I am truly glad for this fact. For I could not begin to tell my story in such a way that would put me in a favourable light. Working on this ship is a direct result of those studies, that research I performed. I remember the entire story quite vividly. What I did back on Earth caused me to have to flee the planet. If you knew of the things I've done you would most likely label me a monster, a selfish animal who only cares for himself and his own goals. If I were seen in one of the many nations in which I am a wanted man, I could be killed on the spot. I am accused, and guilty I suppose, of "crimes against humanity"
I have nothing to say in my defence, I was wrong, and your allegations toward my monstrous nation would probably not be incorrect. But please at least listen to my story, can not even a monster redeem past wrongdoings? I may be a creature of incalculable evil, but I beg of anyone who hears me now, listen to my words before you damn me completely.

To those of you who wish to keep listening I thank you for the pardon you have granted my soul. Though some parts of this story may seem awful and at times you may wish to quit but again I beg you, finish my story and I shall forever be in your debt.
My name is Cyril Loussier and the story you are about to hear is a twisted and tragic one. But if I am truly to live out the rest of eternity in the depths of hell, then I would prefer that someone left on this planet knows my story.


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