Prologue

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 enlightenment cultivation center, 1993

"Kill them."

Outside the quarantine building, a group of young kids had been lined up. Apparently they had refused to eat their food in protest of HYDRA's insane ways. The commander had spent a great deal yelling at them before ordering one of the guards to slaughter them. 

The guard walked up to one girl, about the age of 16, and leveled his pistol with their head. She glared at him. Do it. She thought. Dying is better than living in this cruel world. And, with a straight face, the guard put a bullet into her head. She slumped against the wall of the quarantine building and slid down. Her blood smeared down the wall as she sank. 

He went down the line. Eleven kids in total. Bang bang bang! That's 3 more bodies to take care of. Bang bang bang! So much potential down the drain. Bang bang bang! Should have eaten your damn food. There was one more kid left. Perhaps the most unlucky. He just watched HYDRA kill his only friends. To bad he'll have to die.

Then he broke.

"Please don't kill me sir," he sobbed as he fell to his knees. "Please! I'll do whatever you want! Just please spare me!"

Then the guard opened his mouth.

"I have orders, and you have zero authority. Why should I take orders from you? That's right. I don't."

And with a flash and a bang, there were eleven bodies to be cleaned up.

Welcome to the world of HYDRA.

 

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