The Beginning

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              Everything was on fire. He didn't know what to do, he tried to run away but a man with a mask hits his back with a war hammer, instantly breaking his spine. He was hopeless, so he just lies there, in a puddle of his own blood. 'why' he thought to himself. The masked man speaks with pity and joy "how the mighty has fallen, the end of the nightingales. tell you what, I'll end this as quickly as I can." the masked man said brought his war hammer above his head, the wounded teen cried because he knows all this chaos, all this death and destruction was his fault and there was nothing he could do about it.  This all could have been avoided if he had not been so careless. This could have all been avoided if he hadn't so stubborn. This could have all been avoided if he had trusted the right person.

             It all started the day of emergence. "Subject number twenty four, emergence process one hundred percent" a female said with a serious tone "Body parts all functioning. Welcome to the new world Blaze." Blaze wakes up and as he looks around panicking. "WHERE ARE AM I, WHO ARE YOU." The female stands there with a confident look on her face, confident. And scary. "Number twenty four. Code name Blaze. Welcome to the new world. Please pick three numbers" she said. Blaze, confused and a little scared replies with some confidence "fine. I'll play along. Twenty three and seven."  The female, still shows no emotion "start the initiation process." She turns and puts on a super dark pair of shades. " Wait. What's you're name" Blaze asks. The female turns around and smiles "Justine" then all of a sudden a blinding flash of light goes off and Blaze passes out.

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