𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃'𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓: bnha

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#𝟎𝟎𝟎𝟏𝟑

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓, was a testament to humanity's cruel nature. The initiative was wrapped in layers of secrecy, a dark endeavor financed by a coalition of governments unified by a singular, sinister goal-to create the perfect killer.

This clandestine operation, conceived in the darkest recesses of human ambition, embarked on a worldwide hunt, abducting over a hundred little baby orphans. These innocent souls were wrenched from their cradles and thrust into a nightmarish crucible of relentless training and harrowing experiments, meticulously designed to strip away their humanity and mold them into ideal soldiers.

From the very first day they entered the program, the children were plunged into a brutal process of elimination. Missions fraught with peril awaited them, where failure was synonymous with certain death. The young recruits were sent on deadly assignments, testing their mettle and resolve. On other days, they were pitted against each other in savage combat, forced to fight to the death in brutal tournaments. Only the strongest, the most ruthless, could hope to survive. Each life taken by their small, trembling hands was a grim step toward their own survival. It was a stark reminder that in this merciless environment, compassion was a luxury they could not afford.

The days blended into nights, years bled into an eternity of torment and bloodshed, and the number of survivors steadily dwindled. Out of the initial hundreds, only a dozen remained. These few had endured unimaginable horrors, their innocence long since sacrificed to the ruthless demands of the program. Each one stood on the precipice of becoming the ultimate soldier, the embodiment of a vision forged in the darkest corners of human ambition and cruelty. Yet, even among these hardened survivors, the battle was far from over. Only one could emerge as the final product of Project Adolescent, the solitary victor in a deadly game where the price of failure was death.

Amidst these children, there was one who stood out-a prodigy of death, known only by his subject number-#00013. At just five years old, #00013 was regarded as the most deadly child in the program. His golden eyes gleamed with a cold, calculating intelligence, and his ash blond hair, almost white, framed a face that had seen more horror than most adults could fathom. He moved with a lethal grace, each step a testament to the rigorous training and brutal conditioning he had endured.

#00013 had been an enigma from the start. While the other children faltered and fell, he thrived. His aptitude for violence was unparalleled, his strategic mind always several steps ahead of his peers. In the savage combats, he displayed a ruthlessness that belied his tender age, dispatching opponents with a precision that was both terrifying and awe inspiring. His trainers, hardened soldiers themselves, watched him with a mix of fear and admiration. They whispered among themselves that #00013 was the true embodiment of their dark vision-a perfect killer in the making.

Even within the confines of Project Adolescent, where every child was a lethal weapon, #00013 was something more. He was a force of nature, a prodigy whose potential seemed boundless. He excelled in every mission, no matter how perilous, and emerged victorious in every combat, no matter how brutal. The other children, those who had once been his companions, now regarded him with a mixture of fear and respect. They knew that to cross paths with #00013 was to court death itself.

As the years dragged on, the brutal regime continued to whittle down the number of survivors. The once bustling facility, filled with the cries of children and the sounds of combat, grew eerily quiet. Only the strongest, the most ruthless, remained. And among them, #00013 stood supreme, his golden eyes ever watchful, his mind ever calculating.