205068

Prologue: 205068

205068

Dark, stars, bright and alone, stood a man in a white suit. An helmet he wore, that didn't let us see his face. 'This is it-" his eyes glittered in excitement "We did it" he thought, a grin spreading across his face. A voice came in , "Did-" there was a pause, swallowing the liquid in "-Did it happen?!" the voice sounded as excited as he was. "Yes Sir we did it! WE FOUND A SAFE PLACE!" the astronaut shouted even if his voice was muffled in the suit .
In the other end, the crew jumped up and hugged each other in happiness. The leader looked at the planet or star in this case by the camera set in the suit "Planet 205068..."

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A young man with brown hair and grey eyes ran in the sandy surface, panting heavily. He had a strange feature that wasn't common. His teeth were sharp, his neck had gills and his nails were sharper and long. Somewhere, human like people watched him. They were angry and got more irritated as the boy ran further away from the robot that was chasing him, nevertheless, the muddy sand slipped him away, making the robot target him successfully. The robot released an attack, but when the explosive attack reached him, the boy let out a big scream, with his eyes glowing, making the attack reflect back to the robot, making it explode instead of himself. The crowd watched it in disbelief, when the camera crashed down along with the robot. They all knew it. The boy escaped.

Back in the muddy, desert, we can see smog covering the place, along with a figure who is panting heavily, his eyes were still glowing though it stopped as quick as it came. He turned around, letting his face get covered in mud, he wanted to wipe them away yet he was too tired for that. He laid there for awhile, letting himself drift away before he violently got up. He rubbed his face with his muddy palms, mumbling to himself: "Freedom?... This is freedom right?..." as soon as he mumbled, a sharp pain ran through his throat, his voice is something indescribable, raspy yet beautiful like an ugly frog in the middle of an appealing lake. A lot of questions floated up across his mind and most of them were unanswered.

There stood Calliope Astrid, the boy that successfully ran away from the lab. He let out a big breath, trying to bring his energy back. After a while, he got up and started to walk in hope of finding shelter, the lonely muddy desert was filled with coldness along with mysterious fog that leads to fate. Fate...It has two meaning, fate is destiny. but it is also death, what kind of fate the boy will end up having? No one knows, it is a mystery. Maybe that's why the fog is named as mystog* The fog that either leads to death or the future itself.

{Mystog [Mystery and fog combined, Mys-tog] is a made up word}

The boy soon collapsed, along with the fog covering the place completely.

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Year: 2050, the day it started, the day it ended,,

A boy with brown hair, wearing dirty cloths, glared at everyone around him, he tried to say something but he couldn't, he grabbed the collar around his neck that is preventing him from even mutter a word, one of the person from the people said: 'Don't try to do something reckless kid. It will only hurt you more' the kid, looked at them with hate before trying to use his voice again but, a feeling of electricity surged through his body, from his veins and nerves to his brain, making him fall down on the ground, cautious about it, but as soon as he fell down, the people grabbed him and threw him into the white room, allocated for the experiments,,,

The boy pouted, he almost escaped! He kicked the teddy beside him. The bell rung signaling that it is time to eat. Ah! The only time he can be happy! Yeah sure he is happy here alone in the room but food can always make hunger disappear along with sadness. The door opened, as he walked out of the white room to the cafeteria, a lot of people just like him, the cloths they wore was very white and felt sick, literally. Everyone, over there, hated it, due to what that uniform symbolised. If you wore that uniform then that meant that you are officially and legally a lab rat.

Everyone despised it. The boy took the tray of food, and went to the table, where his friend is seated at. He smiled at him and the other smiled back. The other boy had black and grey hair, he looked normal, compared to the rest of the people here, yet something was different in him. His legs, it was chained up to a wheelchair. The small boy sat near him, and did a sign with his hands, the other did a sign with his hands as well, making both of them laugh a bit, then they started to eat in silence, none of them seemed to be upset with the silence, it was quite enjoyable for them. After all none of them loved to talk very much. Or more like, they couldn't.

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Waking up, Calliope realised it was a mere memory. Sitting up, he looked around. Nothing was there. All he could find was sand. He didn't move much but lifted his hand up and tried to unlock the metal around his neck. After some unsuccessful tries, he gave up. Soon, he realised that he need to start moving. He slowly got up, but his legs got wobbly. Hunger fled through his stomach, at this moment, he wished he could have just stayed in that place but they would test more unnatural substance on him, so it is probably better now. Having no choice, he started to crawl till he felt his legs again. Till that he had to crawl.