Icicure nodded, and then said, "Yes. It was inserted into me from a very young age, maybe even younger than Arcie."
Icicure sighed, and then continued with, "There was a reason that Experiment TR-O5 was created. It wasn't to help the Tuffles, but to instead make them stronger. My father was getting tired of how weak the Tuffles were, that they just needed to fend for themselves and not waste anymore of his soldiers to fight their battles, so when the Tuffles came to ask for help, that was the last straw."
Icicure then started remembering the experiments that were conducted on the Tuffle people. The screams. The agony.
"And that's where I came in. You see, most Acrosians are born with their power level, and that power doesn't naturally change as they get older. My father, well...he wasn't happy with my power. He wanted me to be stronger, ruthless, so that I could be the next heir of his throne. That's when his scientist injected me with TR-O5, and that's when I lost control. I killed most of the people on the ship that day, but my father didn't seem to care. After years and years of having to go through with the pain from TR-O5, I mastered mental-awareness, and I was able to reduce TR-O5 into the corners of my head. But, I can't control when I raise my power-level to extreme conditions, which is why I never go all out."