prologue

Shit, Shit, Shit, I'm so dead,

My name is Allistor Drake, and I'm an inventor, recently I was contracted to make a weapon capable of ripping apart atoms themselves, unfortunately for me, when the company that I supplied this for was brought to light by the taskforce, the bastards ratted me out, not only that, but there acting like im the one responsible for all of this,

now I'm wanted by just about every known government in this world, all because I wanted to earn some extra cash, splendid.

I ducked into an alleyway, hopeing to stay hidden, it was only when I looked back that I realised that I've been bleeding from my shoulder and leaving a trail for the sniffing dogs, not that they need them to see the crimson track I made.

sliding down the crumbling wall, my head screamed in pain... shit. im going to die here aren't I?

no, no, no no no! I'm a genius, worlds smartest man and all that, my mere presence in countries caused the world government to hide, I cant die such a pathetic death!

no matter how much I begged, I knew deep down that there was nothing to be done...

~do you wish for death~ a voice reverberated through the small alleyway,

"who said that!" I cried out

I tried to stand but my legs quickly buckled, causing me to slump back down

~I can help you, fool, all you need to do, is say my name,~

"who. are. you." I managed to mutter from my mouth

~my name~ it called ~is Stultus~

I knew it wouldn't work, I knew I'm being led on so that I can suffer all the more when nothing happens, I know that its just a hoax to trick me, but even so...

"Stultus"