'MANHA'

The Blurb

Welcome to reveal the intriguing mystery knots of 'MANHA.'

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I belong to Cobra's the name contains a massive impact on the regions of the kingdom. We are from the organization of terrorism they took the Vulnerable abandoned kids who are degenerated, despised, and banished in cruel society they gave them food, clothes, and Refuge in the name of 'Cobra'.

We return their good wills with our life. Work for them until the death. We are functioning as Human weaponry. they gave us missions to attain certain objectives for 'Cobras. We are called weapons. They graded us depending on our skills grades A B C and D.

Grade 'A' are highly skilled weapons known as 'Alphas'. They are extremely resistant to poison and human emotions, and their blood contains venom. They are inhuman and ruthless, making them the most dangerous core weapons of the 'Cobra' and a significant threat to mankind.

Grade 'B' compared to Alphas are less of a threat, but their tactics are skillful. They are mind readers who easily penetrate their targets' minds, playing with them and engulfing them in hallucinations. They are mentally strong-willed assassins known as 'betas.'

Grade 'C' individuals are survivors who undertake tasks for survival among the 'Cobras.' They engage in inhumane actions to survive.

Grade 'D' are weaklings they strive to keep them alive in this grave. They have to perform severely harmful training every day including physical and mental training to improve their grades.

The core and signature training of the cobra is called 'Venom.' In this training, Cobra tested deadly venoms on Grade 'D'. We have to take poisons for every 15 days. All we have to do is we must ingest these poisonous substances. Our mission is to suppress the venom inside our body for 15 days. Failure to do so could result in death. If our antibodies are capable of resisting the venom for the full 15- days, then we will receive the medicine after every 15th day.

For those 15 days, the venom would crush you inside out and destroy every tissues and cells. It would crack our bones and smash them physically and mentally. We have to bear that unbearable severe maltreatment just to be alive in this den.

We, the poison eaters, are known as 'Mayflies' because our lives are reminiscent of these insects, with each minute potentially being our last. We must learn to coexist with death. While we rarely carry out missions, our primary duty is to taste the venom for Cobras.

Every minute, someone dies miserably while trying to endure their pain. That person could be someone close to you. We live to see the sunrise, which means we are alive. If we are consumed by the darkness of this dungeon, then we are dead.

I am Manha, which means "a gift of God," as well as "the direction" and "a path of life." I belong to Grade D, represented as a mayfly. Besides this, I feel like a stranger to myself, as the cobras discarded our pasts and memories like a speck of dust when they captured us.

We are strangers to ourselves. We don't know who our parents are or where we came from. Even my name feels strange to me! We have no keepsakes to remember us by.

We are restricted to having emotions. Cobras taught us to have only one emotion, the fear of 'Survival'.

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Author's Note

I hope you guys like this, it took me so much time to think about the entire plot so I planned to publish this book in one go but I changed my mind.

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