Prologue

In a dark room, a young boy can be seen in chains. The boy could only move ever so slightly as the chains bound his hands and feet. Every couple of minutes the boy would pull on the chains in a foolish attempt to 'escape'. Try all he did, the chains refused to budge from the cold stone walls.

*clack*clack*clack*

Footsteps can be heard from the hallway outside of the room. With each step getting louder, the boy felt his world crumble. Dread washed over him, as he knew that what was about to happen to him was inescapable.

*Creakkk* The metal door slowly opened revealing a rugged man. The man was bald and had a scar running down his left eye. He was dressed in some sort of military garment, which was adorned with many medals, indicating his rank.

*sigh* "Boya, you should have never gone against the Order. It's sad to see young talent like yours be discarded"

The boy didn't answer back and just gritted his teeth. He didn't regret his actions one bit. If he was asked if he would do it again, his answer would be 'yes' in a heartbeat

*Tsk* "It's finally time for the trial boy."

The rugged man then went to the wall and released the chains that were connected to the boy. He took hold of them like reins and walked to the entrance of the room. The boy was pulled like a dog on a leash and had no choice but to stand up and follow. Resistance was futile, as he would only be met with pain for such actions.

Once out of the room, the boys' appearance can now be seen. The boy looked malnourished, he looked like a walking skeleton with how his skin revealed his bones. His body was filled with scars and lacerations, many of which were still fresh wounds. The torture that he went through these past months was unimaginable. Seeing how the boy still held his bearings shows how strong of a mind he had.

They walked down an all-white hallway when they finally stopped at two huge double doors. Once they entered they were met with a circular podium in the middle, while 12 holographic figures can be seen above. The boy was escorted to the podium and chained down.

"Let the trials begin." said the 12 figures in unison.

One of the figures started to read a script and said…

ID: 341805

Age 17

Previous positions: Rank SSS- Hitman for the Order.

Crimes: Betrayal of the order by leaking Executive level data. Aided the release of 69,000 test subjects managed by the order.

"We'll make this one quick for you 341805, you'll like that right? Since you were once the Orders dog." said one of the figures.

"One quick question. Did you regret what you did 341805?"

"No you stinky old fuckers, I'd do it again if I could hahahaha."

The boy looked up and eyed the figure of a particular ugly bastard.

"Aye, you there ugly piece of shit. I fucked your wife Amanda and daughter Pam, they had some pretty tight pussies hahaha. I made both of them my dickpostles and had them worship my cock. Oh, and your wife always complained about how short your dick was, you 1-inch pig."

*Pffftt*

A couple of the 12 figures were surprised by the boys' words and tried to reel in their laughter.

"KILLLLLLL THISSS BASTARD!!!! KILLL HIM RIGHTTT NOWWW!!!" shouted the pig

"Calm down now cuc- I mean commander Z, we'll get to that point soon." said one figure

"Now boy, you are surely a comedian ahhaha, but like we said we'll offer you a quick death. Guards ready your aim!"

Six guards suddenly appeared behind the young boy and aimed their guns at him.

"FIRE!"

*Bang*Bang*Bang*Bang*Bang*

Countless bullets shot the boy in all parts of his body. The firing went on for another minute until they finally stopped. The boys' body was riddled with many holes, a human form can't even be used to describe him as he looked like a pile of mush.

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"Huh where the heck am I?"

What surrounds me is a sea of clouds. The place was otherworldly or should I say is? I look around and see that I am alone. I then notice that I lack a physical body. Yea I died alright.

Suddenly a blinding light appears before me...