#wangyiumb

In truth, there isn’t much to know about me. Nowadays, it's a common tragedy: a happy family falling victim to the monsters, leaving their only child behind. It’s a shame, I no longer remember my life before the attack, or even my parents' faces... although faced with the heart-wrenching sobs from grieving recruits, perhaps that is a wretched blessing in disguise. I was reborn that day, when she rescued me and took me to Umbrella. My power is both a blessing and a curse. A curse, as I will never know human touch without seeing the other’s face contorted in pain, their ghastly eyes filled with fear and hate... a blessing, because it is through this power that I may be with her.