Lives are hard to explain once you dont know where to begin. Where should I begin...
Maybe with my name or age.
My name... is Vincent Valentine.
My age to some people is 60 but to myself and people I protected I'm 27, They think I've aged over the years but I've stayed the same. Now I shall tell you about my story. Trying to cover as much as I can of my past as a Turk but for now I'll give you a breaf information about myself.
Long ago I was a Turk and my father Grimorie Valentine was a scientist, Before I was a Turk he worked with a woman named Lucrecia Crescent which they worked on everything together, they discovered Chaos and Omega. Although my father cared for her so much he risked his life by pushing her out of the way when the glass broke on the test tube while working on the discovery of Chaos and Omega. I discovered one day that she worked with my father and I had to ask questions. But after all those questions I never got a answer. I found her after awhile and tried to express my feelings for her. Which I'll never do again to anyone.
And then....
She left me... for another man named Hojo
Now you're wondering why she left me for this Hojo guy, well it was because she felt guilty for my father's death but I never blamed it on her. Not once. Now after awhile when Lucrecia left me for Hojo I never smiled again cause she wasent happy. The real problem began when she became pregnant, they used their unborn child as part of the Jenova project. I would never alowed it, it was wrong but they never listend they proceeded to inject Jenova in Lucrecia and into the unborn child. After a while she became ill and had visions on what her unchild would be when he was older, Sephiroth was what they wanted to name him.
I'll never forget how I confronted Hojo in the underground laboratory. Asking to much questions, to much for the scientist to handle, Hojo didnt want me involed, I wouldn't stop. The questions kept on comming out of my mouth. And then.. Hojo lost is he brought out a pistle he had in his labcoat and shot me in the stomach. Blood was everywhere. Lucrecia heard the gunshot and ran into the underground laboratory and seen me on the ground barely breathing and Hojo just laughing.
Now it's not like the laugh where everyone laughs happily, it was the laugh of the devil. Terrorizeing a little town and not giving a damm.
Lucrecia didnt want to see another Valentine die infront of her, she tried to save me, Lucrecia looked back at her unfinished thesis on Chaos,Omega and the Lifestream. Hojo suddenly walked in and spotted her looking through her files and he began to mock her telling her "You just want to prove to the world that you're thesis is correct" and he laughed. Lucrecia didnt believe that was what she was doing at least not until she continued to work on me and I turned into "Omega's squire".... Chaos.
Chaos became violent and would destroy anything in his way Lucrecia put a materia inside of him called "Protomateria" just to keep him under control. Sadly After Lucrecia gave birth to her son Sephiroth people say she died in the perseager. Hojo on the other hand began to continue working on me to develop my body so I can handle Chaos strength but in the end it only became a partial success. Hojo thought I was the perfect person to have Chaos lying inside of me. But he never knew how much pain Chaos caused. And I ended up being Immortal.
Thats how I dont age all because of Chaos.
Later after I woke up on a operating table Hojo metamophose experimentation, My anatomy was altered to the point where I can temporaily change my physical form into monstrous enities. Thats also why I bonded with Chaos so well. I responded to his body and he responded to mine. After all this time I believed that with this Demon inside of me that was my punishment for not saving Lucrecia from the Jenova project. I punished myself also by locking myself in a coffin in the ShinRa Manor in the basement where Hojo locked the door with a key, which he locked inside a safe along with one of his experiments that would attack anyone that opend it.















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