Among the denizens of Alpha labs, before the gates were burst open to the isles, the Acros had a peculiar life. Often times teetering right on the edge of life and death, where the strong could thrive and the weak were quickly weeded out. Only the strongest survived. Those that had hardened themselves in body, mind, or soul. Some had come to forgo one ideal over another, while other tried to hone all three.
Prior to his moth...