*Due to physical disabilities, Iggy is isolated for his own protection. He only knows his two brothers, Baine and Nansen, and their world within a brick wall, called New Eden. In spite of his overbearing brothers, Iggy sneaks out of his room and goes into the garden during the day, where he comes in contact with a strange woman. Before he can say anything to her, he loses consciousness, and awakens to her biting his face. As his only caregivers, his brothers save him from the woman, but they cannot save him from himself. Soon after the attack, Iggy is overcome with depression and craves nothing more than to end his own life. But then, a survivor arrives, and changes everything for the worst and the better.*
*Baine infects Iggy with the virus. Iggy's body becomes perfect in all ways and he is granted unique powers (umbrakinesis). Things are going well, until Iggy sees the color red and his thirst reflex awakens. It is all a matter of time before Iggy's bloodlust leads the F.U.S military to New Eden, to destroy everything that Baine has created. Especially the infected ones.*

IGNATIUS The Colors of Rage

 Iggy clamped his hand over the deep wound and squeezed it hard, but the blood seeped right through his fingers. “You phased out,” he groaned, looking down at the red stream. 


 Derson grasped the sides of his head. His eyes rounded wide, and a look of horror took over his usually mean expression. “What did you make me do?!” 


 “Nothing.” Iggy dug his fingers into the wound, trying his hardest to get the blood to stop. “You attacked me.” 


 Derson’s face was tense, the corners of his eyes sharp, and his jaw drawn back. Filled with immense embarrassment, he threw his arms over his chest and squeezed himself. “Was there nothing you could have done? How could you let me do that?!” He leaned forward as if he was going to prance again. “You're going to tell him, aren't you?!” 


 Iggy shook his head. “No,” he said, ruffling his eyebrows. “You just phased out… there was nothing you could have done. And… you’re strong. I don’t think there was much that I could have done, either.” 


Chapter 27 b Cannibals