Chapter 1

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50 years ago it is stated that a miracle fell from the sky on a late night during the wintertime. That miracle was a child with snow-white hair. But what made them a miracle was the little, tiny wings coming from their pale skin on their back.

Keeping such a specimen a secret the government took the baby to a controversial facility and raised it there for a few years. The baby became an excellent young man and was the perfect human, besides the wings. The government ordered they took blood samples from the angel boy and despite his pleads they took many samples and discovered that the blood was not red but gold.

Realizing that the baby they found was a real angel and not a mutant they locked the boy in a cage for more terrible years to come; taking blood from him along with other cruel acts. The wounded boy grew angry with spit and in a brief amount of time his long beautiful white wings turned black as his beautiful blue eyes grew a bright blood red. And with that very night, the boy escaped ruthlessly destroying the laboratory and the few occupants inside.

The last surviving doctor pleaded desperately with the corrupt government that all was not lost but they closed down all funds and strenuously denied allegedly having all involvement. The doctor feels abandoned and lost causing him to travel to his pride and joy and noticed that among the gravels was a set of vials with gold liquid inside.

"I'll make them pay...They will see...THEY WILL ALL SEE!!!"He screamed holding the vials above his head laughing as lighting struck leaving a booming thunder that raked the city.

It wasn't long for the Doctor to build the laboratory back to a workable building. With the small number of funds that he saved he hired a few people to do some of the dirty work needed to create the strongest mutants, the world has ever seen.

They took various people from different locations and ages to use for the experiments. Fail after Fail left him with only four more vials and half of his subjects deceased.

"Dr.White?" One of the nurses spoke from the doorway of his office. He turned looking over to her with a frown.

"We have a new subject you might be interested in" Hope filled the twisted doctor when she spoke those words to him.

He approached the cages that held his occupants and went to the last one and saw a girl no older than 2 screaming and crying loudly but despite the pierce wails were her snow-white hair.

"Inject her as soon as possible" He grinned but the nurse stood silently 

"Ms.Braxton?" He looked at her with a deep frown making her stiff and shuffle a bit nervous.

"She is too young right now...She needs to be a least a bit older...Maybe twelve?" Dr.White let out a booming laugh not taking her seriously.

"It's cute you care about these soon to be weapons...Inject her soon as possible understand me Ms.Braxton" The nurse gulped but softly nodded not wanting to upset him.

The two-year-old girl whimpered looking at the two arguing as tears streamed down her face. The nurse looked at her and sighed before pulling out a syringe and walked over to the table; with her back facing her.

"You actually don't plan to do that to that baby do you?!" A voice rang from a nearby cage. The voice seemed worn from screaming and possibly age.

"Of course not..." She turned with the gold liquid in the syringe and walked over to the sink and released it in the drain.

"No child needs this in them...I don't think the doctor wants to help the world he wants to destroy it" She sighed softly as she set it on the table and walked to a few of the cells and went to unlock it.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 13, 2020 ⏰

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