Hybrid Of The End

~Chapter One~

This world has it's own challenges, much like yours does also.

This was the system challenge. Never the same yet always repeating in some way or the next. The daily cycle of all those trapped inside the systems many walls was never the same as what was ever known. It claimed to be advanced, high tech, new and safe for all - yet those that entered those stone cages never left even after death.

Facilities, made from high stones and abused power, all dotted around on the island of Daywick - the home of the new generation of pain.

Some times they'd be hidden in abandoned areas, country sides or even in the middle of a forrest; but never, NEVER, near the city streets soly due to the commen fear of what was trapped inside. What fowl beast must be kept in tungsten and pure cave stone, what monster must be abused and tested to prevent those normal dying?

Humans praised those that worked inside these walls like their amazing, heros or even Gods. They praised each one - even the cleaners - for shoving, testing and murdering those inside with their wires and liquids.

Those humans where the true villains of all stories told, and the pattern follows still with this story... yet even so, no one would listen to a Hybrid. They only care for who wins the war.

Our story would start halfway between, at the point where no one has won and a point you'll never know the reasons behind actions - at least until you figure it out yourself. It begins with a stranger, one more strange then the other freaks within the stone walls, one thats a mix between worlds and time. One that is uncontrollable. The others are easy, with the tests and research or even the simple childs eye could tell what a Hybrid is made up off.

But him?

He's a monster from hell. Something that'll ruin everything.

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Particle 01.

Rain Boo__

The first Hybrid of the end.

The first to exist before this world entirely. A gift from the creator of death.

And it's their story that you'll be hearing off.

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"Straight Form! I dont want to see even a single sloutch!" the current commanding officer yelled out, adressing the 'Baby' Hybridsas they where called - though it was just any of the monsters that they assumed where about teenage ages or below. The current time was near 4, though PM or AM was never stated nor known. At this time, sargent Smith was on duty and the two hours to follow it would be the 'Grand Marsh' as he liked to call himself.

"I said height order, what is this mess of a line!?" Sargent Smith barked out, shaking her head as she grimenced at the load of children infront of her. Once spoke, over seventeen different clumps of Hybrids began shuffling about and wiggling themselves into spaces between the others and whispered until they where near about in height order.

Ran stood always at the right end of the line - due to him being the tallest by far, to the point the two boys next to him could only just be seen in his vision if he looked at his nose. He couldn't possibly imagine himself against the shortest boy in the class, even if he very much wanted to see it.

"You," Sargent Smith nodded her head swiftly towards someone on the far left end of the rows, to far for Rain to see who exactly.

"Yes sargent!" A voice called back to him, matching her harsh tone but seemingly more male.

"Stand front!" Quick steps of feet rush away from the line, standing infront of the sargent. It was the smallest of the group, the labs favourite play toy. Made to be perfect. Flexible, durible and dangerous.