Chapter One

The date of the current timeline was July 13, 2020. It was a Sunday. Julius was still knocked out on his anime-covered bed by 9:36 A.M. since school was not recommencing until the end of August due to the area he lived in. The 15 year old gaming addict hadn't intended to wake up yet until Lud, Julius' legal guardian, barged into his door like a Dane, frustratingly walked over to Julius' slop of a bed, meanwhile also stomping on a plethora of empty energy drinks, a PS4 controller, three pairs of old headphones, mangas, comics unwashed clothing, so on, so forth, and evidently woke him up by nudging on his right shoulder with one of her long, manicured, sharp, and deadly nails, which immediately triggeredJulius' eyes snap open, signaling the end of his slumber. However, the nocturnal nature of the young man refused to admit defeat to the tyrant that just so happened to be his guardian, so he preceded to act as if he had not woken up, without giving any sort of opportunity for Lud to notice he had woken up by him shutting his eyes as quickly as a woodpecker pecking at a tree. Unfortunately for the childlike teenager, this wasn't Lud's first rodeo with him. Of course it wasn't. The two of them had been each other's family since the day Julius' mother died giving birth to him, who has always been a bastard. Therefore, Lud placed her hands on her hips and responded to Julius' foolishness by plainly clarifying in a sarcastic manner, "Damn, I keep on forgetting just how much you love me pouring those buckets of ice over you..."

After Julius had unconditionally risen up from his bed, he entered the family bathroom, in other words the only bathroom their two- bedroom apartment had to offer. As the short scrawny olive-skinned, and hazel-eyed Puerto Rican/Italian glanced at the bathroom mirror before he began to brush his teeth in preparation for his daily jogging exercises, he saw a strange reflection within the mirror, he assumed he was at first tripping, urging him to rub his eyes multiple times. Unbeknownst to the normie of a youth in an everyday society, the next moment Julius would take another glance at his reflection, it would be the signal for him, of his Abomination Day.