[ X’rhun has heard stories, hushed and horrified whispers of the things the Empire of Garlemond did behind the scenes. Experimentation on living subjects, cutting people open and stuffing them full of gods knew what to make them better, stronger, more effective cogs in the great machine of war of which Garlemond was so fond. He saw the results firsthand, with Lambard, forced into a years-long slumber while his very being was rearranged and rebuilt, making him a monster in the guise of human flesh.
He knows well how magitek can change a person, but to create one?
The how of it is lost on him, though he can guess at the why. Where magitek goes, war always follows in its wake, and it seems on Eos that this was no different. If one cannot subjugate legions of soldiers, then why not build them instead? Gods, what a horrifying revelation. How long has Prompto had to bear the burden of knowing just what he is? ]
Prompto… I should hope you know I think no less of you.
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He knows well how magitek can change a person, but to create one?
The how of it is lost on him, though he can guess at the why. Where magitek goes, war always follows in its wake, and it seems on Eos that this was no different. If one cannot subjugate legions of soldiers, then why not build them instead? Gods, what a horrifying revelation. How long has Prompto had to bear the burden of knowing just what he is? ]
Prompto… I should hope you know I think no less of you.