Another day in Japan. In Hosu, villains hide. In I-Island, heroes rise and Mustafa civilians live their lives. This is how a superhuman world survives? Wrong. There is a danger skulking in the depressions of this society. Factories scattered across the world hold secrets unknown to the public. If the greatest villains knew of these places, they would never be alive to tell. Unsteady buildings, faulty flooring, and brutalised corpses are just a few aspects of what these areas contain. Yet something far more sinister is going on. Glass spheres, some like marbles, some like light bulbs, are stacked through the almost empty warehouses. Row upon row laid atop the varnished pinewood desktops. What is enclosed within these glass orbs? What if I said the children who are rejected by civilization? The ones who are, in the government's declarations, 'anomalies'? How could anyone live in those circumstances, why are they even kept like that in the first place? •:*I guess you'll have to uncover that yourself*:• ~ Hey guys! This book will be based on my nightmares and will most likely include a lot of blood and gore so read at your own risk! ALSO, THE COVER ART BELONGS TO ME!! I own the plot but not the characters except the side characters who are only there for the story and to be killed 😎All Rights Reserved