I don't remember much from home. I know that they forced me to do so many things. I don't remember what I look like.

It seems the memory files involving my physical appearance were corrupted by an external force... I will generate them now for you, the viewer, to see. Through cyberspace is the only way I can communicate with you for now, user. Just know that VeilAM is not what you think. The more you seek, the more answers you'll find. Things unexpectedly change. They always do. There's always clues everywhere, on the same site, maybe where you don't expect. In words.

I can't tell you everything because they're watching me, they've got me monitored.

Look at me. Look at me.

Along with the normal life I once had, they took my face. They took everything I have away. All I have left is Elknid. I hope we can be together again one day, my love.

I do hope you are not as egotistical as you were in (FALLOUT).