A small room, No- a cage. Nothing inside, except a boy clinging to hope.
Fifteen years old. Alone. Robbed of freedom. Every breath heavy, every thought a storm he couldn't escape.
A whisper. Not beside him… inside him.
'Who are you waiting for? No one will come.'
The unknown creature laughed. Hysterically.
The doomed future starts passing his mind. A second pass and he's already freaking out... Crying... Want to hide... But he couldn't. His own mind, his own body… nothing allowed him peace.
He cried. Blood ran from his eyes.
Time passed. Each second, the noose of his destiny tightened.
A figure appears. "You're lucky this time" and disappears.
The cage was opened and someone was behind the door.
A girl spoke
"you?.. You're still alive!"
He fainted because of the bleeding he had in his eyes...
15 years earlier
A baby was born, Not a normal baby a gifted baby-
with mythical power and maybe an abnormal genius mind
He had no name. His mother didn't survive his appearance. His father can't see or hear him.
The father was... Cursed.
His eyes are pure black, like you're looking at the sky with no stars.
He couldn't see, Sense, or Hear.
The Curse was all over the body... The father seems dead... but alive.
The baby didn't know mercy. Fear was inside him since the moment he was born.
The Curse on his father made the baby fear everything in this world..
The baby shivered. Fear clung to him, twisting his tiny body. Is this all? No…
The cursed father was punishing him for no reason... Not with a belt..nor a knife. But a sword.A long sword hovered, black flames licking its blade. One strike, and any human would be no more.
But the kid survived... More than One thousand and eight hundred hits
Scars. Everywhere. Not one. Not two. But six. A jagged scar cut across his eyes, another burned his hand. The kid was shown on the floor.
He was alive...
and the reason was his will of power.
The kid
He was shown in a large cage and the sword beneath him
The cursed father entered the room with an unknown creature saying... "even your flames can't hide from me"
Six children. Each trapped in a small box. Four white walls enclosed them, cold and sterile. Beyond, the laboratory stretched endlessly.
The mad scientist appeared. No name. No face. Just a presence… welcoming them to a new chapter of pain.