1922, a young boy lies dying from mysterious causes. Gasping for breath, he tries to stay alive, but his heartbeat is erratic. The undeveloped medical field has one last hope- iron supplements. Pills upon pills invade his body, he is viciously trying to stay alive, but his condition worsens. Unknown at the time, that poor boy had just received a disease far worse than iron deficiency- iron poisoning.
That nurse wronged me, and so did this world.
Iron was discovered in Ancient Egypt by the Egyptians in 3500 BC. Almost 5,421 years later, and they still hadn't figured out it was possibly lethal. Pathetic.
I was supposed to die that day, but suddenly my heartbeat raced, iron surging through my veins, so much extra hemoglobin that eventually I would have a red-eye.
My mind received most of this pollutant, and now after years of training, I have harnessed my power to the fullest.
I'm here to make this world pay a pernicious price.- Iron Inquisitor