I know what they did to him. I read the reports. Listened to the ECHO logs and watched what they did to him. I knew what he was like before they made him into the psycho he is now.

He was a kind man, a good man even if his actions now say otherwise. He was the kind of man who did what was right even if he lived on a world that had madness running through its very core.

He had a women who was very special to him, a women that he loved with all his being. They had life together even if was hard and tiring but it was a life they enjoyed because they had each other.

Then the day came when Hyperion came for them, sold out by a man that they had called friend. Beaten and chained they were dragged off to a Hyperion Research Facility to become more victims of the Eridium experiments being conducted there.

Hyperion tortured them. Slowly killing them with their slag experiments. Injecting them, cutting them, and slowly pouring it down their throats.

The experiments were changing him on so many levels. He became stronger, healed faster, but his mind began to break.

He slowly forgot himself in the pain as it became his life. She wept as she slowly lost him to monster they were making him into. She did all she could to keep what was left of him, the good that was left in him.

She died as they injected her with liquid Eridium and he watched strapped to the cold operating table. He listened to her screams and with her final breath she told him to run.

He watched as she drew her last breath and then he started to struggle violently in his restraints as he tried to break free. The doctor's tried to sedate him but the needle got caught in his eye blinding him. His blood seem to give him strength as it seeped out the blinded eye.

In a kind of blood rage he broke free from his restraints and tore the pump off that was pumping slag into his left arm and then set to work on the scientist that had stolen his life. He tore them apart fueled by his rage and he laughed as they begged for mercy.

When he finished with scientist, his hands still slick with gore he walked over to her body and gently closed her open eyes. "Goodbye Enid", he whispered as he looked at her still form.

He stood there for a long time looking at the still form. He was startled out of the long silence as the alarms began to sound and he began his escape. He turned his strength that Hyperion had given him against them. He killed anyone that got his way, the injuries that were inflicted on him as he made his escape healed faster than med-hypo would allow.

Once he escaped the research facility he ran and ran and I lost him to Pandora.