Chapter One
Voices in the head
Allen had always known he was different, people throw stones at him and attacked him with pitchforks in every town he entered due to his deformed arm, if only they knew how different he really was. it was only at the grave of the one person who had given him a ray of hope in his miserable life the he realised how different he was.
"Mana. Why did you have to leave?" Allen sobbed as he knelt on the floor next to his adopted father's grave. Mana's last words echoed throw his mind, never give up keep moving forward on the path you chose. "how do I keep walking." he muttered under his breath.
"do you hate them?" Allen looked up at the sound of the voice to find no one there. "do you hate them Allen?" Allen rose to his feet looking for the source of the voice.
"hate who?" he whispered still not finding the origin.
"the ones responsible, the humans." Allen thought on the question, did he hate them?
"yes." Allen's hand clenched as he felt his anger towards the people responsible for Mana's death.
"do you want revenge?" Allen's anger vanished, he hated them he couldn't deny that but did he wish them the same fate?
"no, that won't bring him back." Allen said miserably. Allen felt a slight tug at the back of his mind and found himself in a white room, a mirror lining one wall a white couch stat in the room along with a white piano. a figure sat playing the piano. he turned and smiled as Allen entered the room.
"welcome Allen my name is Nea walker, I am Mana's brother." Allen stared at the grey skinned man. "I'm sorry Allen but you are the next 14th Noah, my reincarnation. all my memories and powers will be yours in time." Allen ran and embraced Nea "use my power to keep moving."
"Hello there my boy would you like me to bring your dead daddy back to life?" Allen's conscious returned as the tall fat man spoke.
"don't listen to him Allen, his offer will only bring more pain." Allen paid no attention to Nea's voice in his head.