A gift.
That's what they decide to call it.
A disaster, more like it.
It's just some genetic mutation that was altered down the line, then it was discovered and labeled as "a scientific miracle." There is no miracle about having the power to destroy the existence of all humanity (I would not blame whoever would, though).
Though I cannot complain. I, too, am cursed with this power. I merely created it, along with the universe, which is bound to destroy itself someday.
There is no reason they trap us here, in this "academy." In this "training facility." There is no reason they've volunteered me as their so-called God, when I am simply another hostage in this wretched situation.
I am no god.
I am no leader.
Only a prisoner.
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Elementum
FanfictionAnthony Caos is included in the obscure 2% of the world's population with a unique "gift." When he's enrolled in a specialized training and education program, living in a secluded facility with thousands of others just like him, things don't seem to...
