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« Thread Started on May 16, 2009, 10:24pm »

Back in the day


Because of secret illegal recearch he was a byproduct of gene splicing like the rest of the hybrids. The fucking bastards who brought him into the worldconducted Various tests on the poor boy starting from before he could even speak. People in lab coats poked and prodded, diesected while he was still alive and did unspeakable things to test his limits. Never enough to kill him but only enough to let him taste deaths sweet kiss on his lips; death would have been the ultamate release to the boy, he found him self wishing for it daily. Or atleast untill he became able to ignore the pain.

As the boy grew older the people in lab coats pitted experiments against each other having them fight to the death. The loosers died, the winners were rewarded with more exparimentation. The loosers were the lucky ones. No matter what, each day the hybrids were returned to their cells and had chains shakled on their wrists and ankles. It was while he was chained up, sliced up and barely 'alive' when the athorities cracked down on the illegal experiments; unfortunately the incedent was to be covered up, no witnesses.

A hot bullet threw the neck was all the boy recived from his would be saviors. Left for dead he remained shakled to the wall slowly but surely regenarateing; it took him three days to rub his wrists and ankles raw enough where the torn bloody fleash could slip out of the bindings. The smell of rotting fleash filled the boys nostrils, hybrid and human mingled together. It sickend him. It enraged him. The boy made his way out of the labs where he had been created and raised, the light burned at his eyes, his skin ghostly pale from never being exposed to the sun, his hair stained red from the blood of those he had been forced to kill. Tears streamed down his dirty face. This injustice would not stand, these twisted humans thought they were gods, what right did they have? Standing battered and naked amidst the ruins of Amameteusi he made a pact. Before his last breath he would rid this planet of the wroms called humans. He was six. He was a god.
He is hybrid.
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