it has happened. world war three. it started out with just are country's then they came. hundreds of them coming from space. no one saw this coming. the USA, and the other country's still fought each other. they call them self's the zintary. a alien race that have taken over galaxy's. they look some what like humans and demons. they take some humans and use there DNA to make more advanced humans. ones that are stronger, faster, better in any way possible. some times they give them wired ability's like flying or they can shoot lazes and most time the can do wired things like trance form in to aliens they have taken. i am one of there creations but not a normal one. they took me when i was five. raised me to fight like them and to be one of them. they would give me a shot of some thing which would make me turn in to a crazy killing Manichean. i would be stronger, faster, be able to jump higher, and also kill any one or thing in my way. i cant control it tho. when some one or thing gets me mad my eyes turn some what red, i become stronger, faster and can tun some what invisible. but the worst part is about the trance formation is i have to do what the zintary lord tells me to.
this book starts from when they took me to when i..............well u will see.
