Sweetie Gboy, I can feel your fear...█
After G*Boy escaped in January 1997, MITER-Corp launched a full-scale hunt. Every operation collapsed. Every trace vanished.
If they could not capture him, they would build something that could destroy him. That decision became Project Abaddon.
Engineered from genetic templates. No past, no childhood, no life outside the laboratory. Designed for one purpose.
Genetic enhancement. Cybernetic integration. Nanomachines. Telepathic conditioning. Hatred toward G*Boy encoded as a primary directive.
Scientists attempted to merge all implanted consciousness fragments into a single unified mind. They called it Soul Fusion.
Instead of unity, internal conflict erupted. Personalities clashed. Memories overlapped. Identity fractured. The containment chamber collapsed under telekinetic backlash.
G403 disappeared into underground tunnels and abandoned structures. Over time, his abilities evolved beyond all projections.
Telekinesis capable of lifting entire streets. Telepathy reaching across miles. Regeneration from ash and bone. Manipulation of darkness into tangible forms.
"IF GBOY IS FREEDOM, I AM CONTROL.
IF GBOY IS LIGHT, I AM CONSUMING DARKNESS.
IF GBOY IS HOPE, I AM INEVITABILITY."
— G403 / SUBJECT ABADDON
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