When will I end? Will i come to an end in some amazing way? Or will I end as a nobody who will never be remembered and only be seen as a number in a death count? These are the thoughts of most people in the world Storm and Xander live in. Everyday they wake up in the same white room, with the same white walls. These are the only things they've known since they arrived at the institute. They can't remember why they are here or how they got here. All they know is that they woke up here when they were 8. But what happens when two strangers break the system and release everyone from these white cages?All Rights Reserved