When darkness was formed, the light awakened for life is a competing race towards imbalance. Therefore, each story must be told.
We find ourselves at the root of evil, a seed which has been planted for many- many years within a man who is at the edge of his own natural doom prewritten by God. Man is to be blamed for his fall and he will seek a higher resolution to reverse his blasphemy and bring himself, invited, but if not into the garden of his birthing. He will do it by any means. The cost will be high, the killed will be unnumbered for their bodies are too great to bury. His procession shall thrive, and his story is the greatest to be told.
I remember when I, eighteen-year-old Anaya Matthew was human. Days ago, my little brother Richie came across a hidden cellar on our Grandfathers property in the woods of Dayton California. Inside, we were attacked by machines called "Twelve and Two", failed government experiments branded with a logo, "H.E.R.O.S".
And... we are running out of time.
The experiments are taking over our bodies, but Richie and his weirdo genius friends think there is a cure. I pray they find the cure in time before I'm forced to leave all I know to a world of heroes, and villains.
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