Chapter One

We're all twisted people. We all have had our minds and bodies used as playgrounds for scientists. We all got out. And now we're stared at in the real world. Now we're hated. And so, incredibly bored. Average people are nothing. They don't know things like we do. They can't manipulate ideas and thoughts and matter the way we can. So we got reckless. It's no surprise. A few of us developed serious god complexes, and got themselves killed. The rest of us sat in a basement every day, and played Russian Roulette. You could see who wanted to die and live by their hands. I was one of the former. Until I met him. He changed everything.