Freedom is all I've ever asked.
Having spent my whole life in a cold facility, having doctors poke and prod at me like I'm some sort of animal...well, I got sick of it.
Not only was I something of a failure, having not lived up to the expectations of those around me and being nothing more than a regular 12 year old, but I didn't even get my own name.
"Zero," They called me. I even had it tattooed on me.
I mean, damn, excuse me for being a regular human. What did they expect? Superpowers or something?
No, I wanted more.
I wanted a change.
"But this isn't exactly what I had in mind."
When I said I wanted to be free, I didn't mean being the last human in a rotted world that looked as though it was flipped upside down.
With close calls to death being an everyday thing, monsters lurking in every corner, me having to find out I wasn't so...basic after all and...more out there, I swore I'd survive. Not only survive, but burn that whole facility to the ground.
With all that being said, this place, whatever it was...it still preferred it over the facility.
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This is my first time writing anything and English is not my first language so I'm sorry if my writing is not of standard, I promise I'm trying my best.
I only did this on a whim, so if you guys enjoy it, let me know so I know if I should continue and put more effort into it.
Alright, let me know what you think, enjoy!
-Good pacing -Nice world building -Clear and strong read
This story has a lot of potential. Hope mc has no morals and aspires to gain power and immortality