He smiled, it hadn't been easy carrying this stuff around, having it churn around in him like poison,
"Its fine, I cant cook either." He wasn't sure where to start, all the things he saw and did, she wasn't from this planet, so some things would need explaining. He might as well start with his powers,
"I hate my powers sometimes....there..a reminder...of what they made me into." The glow of his eyes darkened as these bad memories come back.
"My powers aren't...natural....they gave them to me."
He closed his eyes, trying to focus his mind,
"they....didn't have a name...not really......they just existed within the military of my home nation." He shook his head in disgust at the memory,
"they were led by a general.....named Jonathan Alistair." His fists clenched in anger at the mention of thar man's name.
"My father made something....it was pure and good...it could cure diseases," he paused, this was not easy for him.
"Alistair saw it as a way to make living weapons.......he came to our home and he took it," He gritted his teeth, what came next was truly awful,
"and when he took it....he dragged me outside...tied me down....and made me watch..as he burnt out home down with my family inside." His mind went to his sister, she was twelve when she died.
He looked to Malara,
"they took me...used my father's process to give me my powers....they got into my head...." he flinched slightly at this memory.
"For the longest time....I thought I was in their base the whole time....being experimented on.....being trained....tortured when I did things wrong.....," he closed his eyes, as he prepared to share the newly unlocked.
"I was wrong.....I was so damn wrong...," his teeth clenched.
"They controlled me....sent me out...on missions......I killed people....good people who just wanted to live their lives." He shook his head, trying to push the memories away,
"the memories....just....started coming back."
"Then...it happened.....something in me broke....and all their control just slipped off, the military....finally tracked me to the base we were at....they..attacked..and I made my move," he looked at her,
"I killed forty seven enemy soldiers...six scientists....and their leader Alistair." He went quiet, he made no justifications, he knew she wouldn't judge, she wouldn't call him a monster or anything else.
@Malara Tor