UNLOCKING FILES........ KAISER........
They say a wolf in sheep's clothing will always reveal itself in due time. The wolf lies in weight until the most opportune moment and then–only then–will it strike. Sinking sharp fangs into the tender flesh of a poor unsuspecting sheep. A warm meal after long hours of hard work.
Seaside was the sheep to Kaiser's wolf.
He was young when Seaside agents brought him into the agency, found in the ruins of an old family home within the cities. A child who had set up traps around the home so well that even the senior agents had a hard time getting in. He had promise, even at a young age. So bright and eager to learn.
No one knows when he started to change. When the bright smiling boy turned into the teen with the charming smile, then the agent with the calming voice. He was a mystery from the day he was found and he died a mystery.
Anyone who worked with Kaiser remembered the smooth way he would speak as if his tongue was laced with silver and their language was made to leave his lips. His eyes would never hold any warmth but it wasn’t noticed past his charming smile. the one that formed dimples in his cheeks and made anyone around smile along.
At seventeen he joined the ranks, at 19 he became the first special case to become a junior agent in the science field. At 22 he was a senior. A top tech agent who specializes in working with the serums that MEIA still uses to this day. He created the memory serums, he tweaked the health serums, and he fixed the anti demon serum.
“A visionary“ They used to call him.
Little did they know, he did have a vison.
When did it change? When did he go from the idol of the tech wing to the ghost of the labs? Someone whispered about in the hallways only for the gossipers to scatter like bugs when he rounds the corner. Kaiser became a myth in the agency. Rumors of his secret labs, and his late night activities began to surface. People began to avoid him in other areas of the agency until he was no longer seen in those parts. The handsome face was lost to the workrooms of the labs.
Some say he had issues with the head agent of the science department. Some say he had problems with his marriage. Others believed he was experimenting on himself and it was affecting his mind. Nothing was concrete.
Until the uprising.
Agents who worked in the labs had developed a bond with the cryptic agent. His calm words, and clear explanations had softened them to him. His goals had reached their hearts. He had them all under his spell, and they fought for him. They died for him. They never truly understood who he was. What he did in the cover of the night. For he was always too untrusting to let anyone that close.
To this day no one has any idea where his secret labs are. Only that they exist.
To this day, the rumors exist.
The myth of the evil tech agent sneaking through the halls to snatch unsuspecting agents and use them in his labs for experiments.
The image of the handsome, smooth talking agent has been lost to his fall into madness.
or was he always mad.