Prologue

My parents told me that we were not far from living a different life, that every day man creates his own destruction without knowing it, believing that he does good. In fact, although they don't believe it, good also has its bad side.

Biological weapons, bio-organic weapons? Super Serums?.

The big industries wanted to improve their armaments and not only would technology serve, they wanted to improve soldiers, and make it possible for humans to have powers, it's crazy, I know. But now everything went out of their hands, now the power is exercised by evil, and I never believed that this would affect me.