From: William Edgar Kroe
To: Fuya Eclair
Subject: Lance Éclair
Dear Fuya,
I can understand your worry for your son, and I will not lie to you, he's not in good shape. But I promised you and your late wife that I would find something that could help your son's condition, and I am looking into it. His psychic powers are enormous, and my hypothesis is that they're to blame for his rapidly-worsening condition.
Rest assured; by preventing him from using them via chemical and physical restraints, he will inflict no further harm to others or himself. But I hope that the knowledge that your son has allowed me to accomplish an enormous breakthrough within the utilization of negative energy for the purposes of generating power for all kinds of appliances through his tests.
But I can only do so much. I can't cure him yet, but I have succeeded in slowing it down for now.
I'm sorry.
W.E.K
Okay, everyone… I have some bad news. Houston… Houston found out about my snooping. I had to flee from the facility, and Chessary is no doubt looking for me as we speak. I'm still intercepting emails here and there, but I can't get into their database like I could before. I'm hiding in the city, in a safe place. Weird things have started happening lately, with small, unprovoked terrorist actions out in New Domino's factory district.
The place is a no man's land now. Unless you've got security out there, then there is no way you can have any sort of production there. Luckily there's some big players out there financing New Domino's economic growth, but smaller companies have been forced to completely abandon New Domino as an opportunity. Meanwhile, Director Goodwin is slowly extending the reach of grounds for arrest here in the City. The downfall of the factory district must very likely have put him on edge, and he doesn't want the city to fall into chaos.
I'm reading reports about Alkain a lot nowadays. It's been a year or two now, and he's showing incredible promise within the Engine. Oh yeah. I'm still seeing their information, I just can't see as much as I could before. I'm worried though, that prick Houston isn't one to let people go. Okay. That's all I have for today.
Shit… shit shit shit. I snuck back to the Satellite in order to sneak into the research facility in order to get to see Alkain's condition again, and he… oh my god, I can't… okay, I'm fine. Just had to, uh… get it out of my system.
Alkain tore at least seven scientists apart right in front of me. He's grown now, it's been four years in Dracotherapy now, and I thought he looked broken then… he should be about twelve now. He looked like at least fifty years of hard pain in him from what I heard and saw. Killing that kid would be giving him mercy.
But oh god… he overcame sedatives strong enough to knock out an entire football team twice over, and proceeded to rip at least seven people apart right in front of me. He did it so easily like it was routine to him, just tore apart seven people with careers, with families, with lives. But the most scary thing... oh man, Dracotherapy is not a good thing. Well, let me put it like this; when I first saw Alkain, his hair was brown, and his eyes were blue.
Now his hair is just red, he's gotten heterochromia, and what appears to be small horns have begun to grow from the sides of his skull. I don't know if it was forced on him by the doctors, if it's the Dracotherapy that's changing him, or if it's something else, I don't know. All I know is that it scares me witless. He starts looking less and less human, and more and more like some sort of devil that's come to destroy us all.
And worse still, Kroe is fostering that anger within him. He's subjecting him to various types of torture, forcing him against other test subjects of Dracotherapy, and I'm sure he's messing with his thoughts too.
What has he done to that kid? This can't be what I was informed about! I was told that this project was looking into how the negative energy used by psychics can be used to power the Momentum Drive that's so widely utilized here in New Domino, not creating human superweapons!