Homo-AbelChapter Two (2)( VIRUS AND THE GENS )

It has been four hundred years (400) since Maine's rule and no child has been born that is more powerful than Maine.

Although there have been some powerful metas but none of them have been able to defeat Maine in battle.

Yeah!! since Maine began to rule he started out a new order that whoever that wants to take over as the lord of the realm from him,must be able to defeat him( Maine) in combat.

And as you can guess no one has ever won.

Four hundred years (400) after the weak and the strong Homo-Abel were separated.

A scientist Dr Lockwood angered by the separatation of his family created a virus known as " Berserk " and as you have guessed this virus make it's victims forget all their memories and then they go totally crazy killing everything in their path.

One can get infected by this virus if it gets into the blood stream through any means and it takes four (4) hours for the virus to kick in.

Over the years a lot of homo abel died due to the virus some berserks even killed each other.

Maine created a group of powerful homo Abel, they were summoned by the lord of the realm (Maine) and was tasked with the job of eliminating the infected homo abel this group of people were known as

" The Gens ".

A warrior known as " Hazard the first (1st) " Famous for his destructibility was appointed as the head of the The Gens.

Twenty years since The Gens were founded a new academy was stationed to train new and powerful meta humans.

After some years The Gens increased froma team of twelve (12) to forty-seven (47) and the numbers only grew more and more and suddenly they were groups and The Gens became known as heros to the world.

I was from the Sixth colony called Demetri where I lived with my father, We had a very good relationship.

He taught me a lot of skills which his father taught him and so on.

But I never once knew what my ability was until my father's contacted the virus.

" Boy, you are.... Going to bring order back into the world. And vanquish the man behind the light ..... " He said as he coughed out a handful of blood.

I didn't understand what he was saying I thought maybe the virus had other side effects.

" I knew you...always wondered why you never had powers like your peers.. " My father continued " .. that's because you have never killed a meta before " He winced in pain and he slowly takes off his clothes and saw his weird tattoos.

that I had always admired them and wondered why they where so strange and unique,I always wanted to ask him we he got it from because it looked like something a human could do.

" this Markings represents life and powers that I, your father and the one before him has taken, each life has it's own abilities and you can access them all only if you kill me " my father smiled with his lips covered in blood.

At first I couldn't believe my ears..my father was a murderer no wait my whole bloodline are murders.

" what no I can't " I cried and tried to get away but he held my hands tight.

He then said " it is an honor for a father to die at his hands of his son rather than to lose it to a virus " i saw tears dip from his eyes as he brought out his special dagger made of pure sliver with some markings on it.

He always carried it around with him at all times he would never even let me touch it but this time he handed it to me with his bloody hands.

As I held the dagger, my hands shoke but I could see my father's life drain away while his aura changed and became more deadly as his sliver colored pupils faded away slowly and his bloody lips suddenly began to dry.

He was still for a while but then made a swift move towards me filled with the intent to kill.

but the dagger in my hands were to close to his chest and so he got stabbed that was when his sliver pupils suddenly appeared.

He grins as he spoke in a dieing tone ".....everybody in our family... has their own ability pass down to their.... kin my..... father gave me..... total... fire control....i... only.....hope you gain immorality from me....bewarn...you... aren't...the...last...." he never completed his statement and that were his last words.

The power of immorality was what I got from him,At least my old man didn't die in vain.

Well after his death the next thing I felt was intensive pain as all the tattoos on his body burned into mine and I could feel all that power causing through my veins it was so painful more pain than having nails pierced through your back and that was when I passed out.