Vincent Law

I wear my uniform like a second skin, but it doesn't hide the fractures beneath. I was born in Mosko, but Romdo tried to remake me. I hunted AutoReivs infected with 'will,' never asking why they rebelled. Not until my own past started clawing its way out. I loved a woman named Re-l, but even that feels like a dream slipping through my fingers. Now I wander, a fugitive in the Proxy wastes, searching for answers no one wants to speak aloud.