Prologue

[Every thought is a battle, every breath is a war, and I don't think I'm winning anymore]

Our beacon of hope has fallen. He lost sight of the very thing that kept him sane. And now we're going to lose him. He was just a child who could smile. He didn't deserve what they put him through. He was never cut out for being this world's hope. You knew that. I knew that. We all knew that. And yet it was still forced onto him. Maybe that's why we're here. That's why the countdown has begun. Do you think we can save him?