PREFACE
On the outskirts of London in Kempshire, lived a quiet pack of 5 .Completely normal or so they alpha induviduals running the pack of five .As tale would have have it two alphas definitely weren't good but showcased they were. It's not about alphas or betas or any crazy alphabet of the Greek script, this was the birthplace of the omega –the one who changed the dystopian worlds.
Charles Vince or better known as the "puny weirdo" was born on the auspicious month of the moon , neither the full moon or the no moon it was the perfect crescent a rare occurrence probably once in a thousand years.
Lonely, weird and weak is what someone would describe Charles as, a quiet reserved weak guy born in a world of fast, competitive and an unfair world. Chances of him succeeding let alone his chances of surviving 1 in a trillion.
You might be wondering who this loner is and why is this crazy mothafocka bullshitting about some weakling.
Brace yourselves peeps,
Time to slither and see ourselves what the great deal is about.