IN COLLABORATION WITH CODLOREFACTS

LOST SOULS: FEDOROV 3



A lost Omega soldier is slowly turning into something shocking.


Transcript:
Fedorov: Fedorov...efreitor... This...may be my last recording.
Fedorov: I have not felt like... myself in a very long time. I know the change is upon me. I have seen it in too many others... to not recognize it in myself.
Fedorov: Began with mouth... tasting like battery. Then my skin turned... bluish... and started to crack.
Fedorov: At first... I shed flakes of skin. Then...I noticed the flakes...were made of crystals. *coughs*
Fedorov: I know what I am becoming.
Fedorov: The One...has chosen me. He is making me...into one of his soldiers.
Fedorov: The...crystals they... They call to me now. I try to stay away, but... the more I change... the more I need them... *coughs/growls*