As children, we were taught at a young age to listen to the leader.
All children are put into a 'mental hospital' to create the perfect, well behaved citizens. The teachers job was to bend their will and break their minds.
I was different. I could resist their hypnosis, their beatings. I resisted their words and their actions. They were afraid of me, and it made me strong. But as I grew stronger, they believed I was a threat to their worlds way of life.
I broke the walls of this facility and found out the world was not as it seemed... There were people on the outside, wanting to stop it just like I did, and I was their weapon to do just that. The only question was... Who had better intentions?
