APEX REMNANT
There are things that should stay dead.
Extinct creatures.
Forgotten bloodlines.
Boys who were never supposed to survive what was done to them.
The world has a way of being wrong about these things.
Nobody knows his name.
Nobody knows his past.
Nobody knows what the laboratory made him into or what it cost to make it.
The Empire has its Heroes, its hierarchies, its Blessings ranked from Common to Mythic a clean, ordered system that tells every person exactly what they are worth from the moment they turn fifteen.
He turned fifteen.
What walked out was something that had spent a long time in a very small room learning exactly what it was capable of.
Something that carries the genetic memory of every creature that has ever lived on this earth every predator, every titan, every thing that ruled the world before humans decided they owned it. Something that looks like a young man with pale skin and split hair and a smile that never quite reaches his eyes.
Something that is still deciding what it wants to be.
The Empire calls him a villain.
The underground calls him a ghost.
The Nightmare Creatures that have started disappearing along the border don't call him anything.
They don't get the chance.
He was supposed to be nothing.
The world has a way of being wrong about these things.
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