And that’s pretty much the end of the story. That’s what happened that night. That’s the night that Ravenkroft Evolutior was born. The split in Viktor’s soul. Ravenkroft was created, inside Viktor’s mind, because he couldn’t deal with the trauma of losing Anastasia. He couldn’t handle the grief, the insane amount of stress and heartache that losing her caused him. So his mind created an alternate personality to handle it for him, to absorb the shock and trauma. To “protect” the Viktor personality. And over time, Ravenkroft has grown more and more . . . unstable and power-hungry. Ravenkroft started out as a simple way for Viktor’s brain to cope. But over time, he became . . . something more. Something other than just a way for Viktor’s mind to deal. He became . . . monstrous. And once Ravenkroft started juicing with Anastasia’s version of Mutagenesis X-119, a few years later — trying to “continue her research,” something else happened . . . The two personalities began communicating with each other, somehow. And Ravenkroft was the one put in charge. And then Viktor began changing=
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He didn’t start coming after he, enacting his revenge scenarios, until about six years ago. That’s when I had to start using the Evangeliojaeger as a weapon, to defend myself. I don’t wear it out in public except on very rare occasions, and nobody really knows about mine and Ravenkroft’s little war, except people who’ve stumbled onto it or who have filmed us on the rare occasion that I’ve made the colossal mistake of allowing civilians to glimpse us fighting somewhere . . . like the other night. My father — who lives in Nevada right now, working on a top-secret project at Area 51 — isn’t in any real danger, as he’s protected by the greatest security in the world. But here, I’m not so lucky. I have to watch my ass. And the world’s ass, because Ravenkroft has . . . ambitions. Terrible ambitions. And right now, he wants something that I can’t let him have. Something dangerous. Something I can’t quite tell you about — yet. But that I will tell you about very soon. I promise. And he’s done some very, very bad things. Some of them to me. Many of them to me. That’s why he has to be stopped. At any cost.”