"I love you." "The four letter word is a lot of commitment Johanna, are you sure you want to use it on me?" "Just shut up and say you love me back." ¥ ¥ ¥ Johanna has to face her hardest mission yet, one of an old friend named Caspian.

In 1993 the US government collected 20 babies. Straight after birth they receive no affection and are refused touches and even looks from the nurses caring for them until they were of age to be able to feed for themselves and have basic understandings; the doctors guess: approximately the age of two and a half. All physical needs were taken care of and conditions sterile to assure no illnesses interfere with the results. A year in to the experiment though, it is discovered and shut down, but not after more then half had died. What they didn't know was that one child, the one with the most promising results was continued in isolation. . . . . The year is 2017. The child, test subject IE16G referred to as Ian, is now 23 years old. No social skills yet astounding intelligence. He is a perfect picture on the outside yet on the inside he is a dangerous mastermind that can not tell the difference between right or wrong. Now, after almost two decades and a half, he has finally escaped from his confinement. And my the lord have mercy on anyone who dares cross his path.

Here I was, alone and on a dark path through the woods. What was I doing here? Well that's a good question. I don't know why I decided to meet him, or even why I forgot to bring my weapon with me. Maybe I was here for answers or maybe it was because something about him with his bright green eyes and messy blonde hair style was familiar even though I have never seen him before. What ever it was, I was here now peering into the dark hoping this wasn't a mistake. Just when I give up on trying to discern anything in the darkness, there was a rustle in the trees behind me. I turned around, startled by the sound, and when I looked up I saw black feathers disappear behind the foliage of leaves. "Who is there?", I called out into the shadows. I squinted hoping I'd be able to catch sign of the movement again. As I was about to sweep the area with my eyes once more I spotted it. Hidden in between the branches, two gold eyes with slitted eyes of a predator started back at me. In them I saw the cold calculation of a beast surveying it's prey. I knew this look. And I knew I had to get away. I went to back up when those two eyes suddenly got closer as it pounced from its perch. Right at me.

"Aw look at them so young and willing to get themselves killed." --------------------- If you lost all your memories you would want them back right? You would want to know the faces around you who claim that they're your 'family' and your 'friends'. You would want to be able to trust someone again. You would just want to remember again. Originally that's what I wanted too. But then I got dragged into this crazy world of magic, demons, and angels. And now I wish I couldn't remember a damn thing.