Zak

You feel… whole. Complete, as if you have been recently reunited with your secret twin. The Kestrel is heavy in your gauntleted fist, perfectly balanced, the faces on the blade screaming for blood; the Soulcage rests against you like a second skin, holding your frame with barely-constrained power. You feel immortal. No, more than that. You know you’re immortal, now, because you are no longer an individual.

You’re a Legionnaire once more.