Biva

The most anomaly and secretive scientific project in history, VILER-D was being aborted because of failure. No human trial of the experiment was alive. Unexpectedly at the last moment before it completely closed down, an infant of fifteen weeks survived. Nobody knew what changes the child would go through...
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The secrets of having superpowers and highly sensitive senses have haunted me for a long time.

I feel as if someone is controlling my mind and body. My feelings, reactions and character modify with the passage of time.

After surviving the attempted assassination, I, Biva, found clues regarding my abnormality.

I disguised myself so I could live peacefully without disturbances. But sadly, to survive in the cruel world, I have to find my identity and eliminate the danger.

I have no choice but to strike back, be ruthless, and take revenge on those who hurt me or my dearest one.

I don't want to live as a prisoner. I aspire to be free and soar in the sky.

Despite everything, someone in the dark, my shadow, attempts to deprive me of my desires.

Will my wish to find my parents, feel unconditional love and care ever be fulfilled?

## It's my journey to find who I am and explore the mysteries behind my mysterious evolution with my fellow partners.##

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"Biva, did you have a hand in the destruction of Wega?"

"Why only a hand? I solely destroyed it."

"WHAT? That was my blood, sweat, and tears; my entire life; WHY? Are you a psychopath, Biva?"

"Maybe I am....."
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Note: This is an original story written by me.
Disclaimer: The cover is edited by me but I don't own the pictures. Credit goes to the owner.

The Mysterious Evolution

"Nice to meet you both. X has described a lot about you both. I am happy and well as angry with both of you…"

Even when R was questioning it was more like a complain rather than dissatisfaction.

"Sir, did we do something wrong?" Zero asked carefully.

"Oh no!! I also have never expected X's poison to be expelled when he was in verge of giving up his life. I am happy because you saved him and he decided to leave Northern Hill and travel so I am angry because my good junior have left me."

Why did I feel as Sir R was complaining and was trying to play with our psychology? R was acting soft, polite and easy going but the slyness in those words couldn't hide from me. I wasn't the one to be affected by his complaining words.

"It nothing like that Sir. We only did what we should do. I am sure Sir would want Sir X to live even if he left Northern Hill rather than to die." I replied cautiously. I tried to be respectful as I could.

No coercion