Prologue

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Project Entry 1
 
     There are monsters in this world.
 
     Murderers, criminals, kidnappers. They are considered monsters to a few individuals. But, those are not the kind I am talking about. 
 
  I'm talking about one who has a tail, and flaky black skin. Their appearance are one of those that would want to make you run. Tails that could slap you away a few feet. Sharp teeth that could rip flesh apart from your body. Their body is made up of the black skin, but the face has the least of the black color. The face maintains the regular color of the former owner's skin. 
 
     Former owner. Do you know what I mean when I wrote that?
 
     These monsters, we call them Blazers. With one bite, they could turn you into one of them. And those who are bitten? We call them the Lost. Once they are bitten and turned, the person can never turn back. 
 
     But, there are special people that can resist it. It's rare, but if they are bitten, the virus that's in them doesn't do anything. 
 
     The antidote for everything. For turning people back. We need the antidote.
 
     This is why we formed Project Antidote. To find people who could resist the virus. Once we find those we can, we could use them to find and create the cure. 
 
     We collected a group of teens who have the possibility of having the cure. We put them in a facility underground, and they will be living there for the rest of their lives. They will learn how to survive, adapt to a new environment. 
 
     Of course, we will allow them to request anything they want. They could get TV, IPods for all I care. 
 
     But they cannot ask for their freedom. 
 
     Half of them might die once this ends. We just need the cure. Who cares about the lives lost when we could save many more in the end?


Project Entry 2
 
     Just by looking at their form, I could tell that a few of the kids we picked were weak. They would die to easily.
 
     So I suggested that we should give them something to help. It was like another personality, except more stronger. The personality would only be triggered if the owner feels
 in danger or threatened. 
 
     I call this small helper 'Second Player'. It's just like getting a shot. We give it to them using a needle, and that's about it. 
 
     Luckily, the higher ranks have decided to do so. 


     We then managed to send them down to the facility without much trouble, and I could tell that they were on the verge of breaking down. They were being separated from their family, and stripped from their luxurious food they usually receive everyday. 
 
     They will survive out there, with a shortened water and food supply. They will be forced to know each other, to befriend them. 
 
     Only for the majority of them to die. Unless, they have to power to survive.


Project Entry 5
 
     A few of them obviously would freak out for the first two days, which was most of the kids. They teared up, punched walls, screamed, yelled. They won't be released from this project anytime soon, I hope they know that. 
 
     This was only the beginning. We just needed to send down 
The One to them, to start the real show. 
 
     It was going to be insane down there once the show begins to play. Death will come faster than they expected. 

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