Add is my favorite character so I thought it fitting to give him a decent story to have. I may not have a good writing style but I feel that the story does cover that up a bit.
The silver haired boy opened his eyes to see a blurry dark world. In front of him was a dust covered desk with torn books. He tried to stand but quickly fell down. He looked to see his leg twisted in an angle it shouldn't have been facing. This sight quickly brought him to his senses. "Oh Elrios!" All feeling had been restored in that moment.
The boy was no more than 16, he didn't have anyone with him he was alone in a dark library his only light was that of a computer monitor. His joy over the weeks was reading. He quickly found out how to fix his leg after reading several medical books. After that he began to study the things he remembered his parents talking about some machines.
"What did they call them again?" He murmured to himself as he thumbed through the shelves of books,"Nasuds? No that can't be right, Nasods! That's what my parents called them!" He threw all the books he collected on a table. "I'll discover how to be as smart and strong as them, and then I'll surpass them!" He began to cackle wildly. Insanity was setting in.
Many nights Add would stare at the broken Nasod pieces on the ground. "What the fuck is with this stuff!" He stood up and kicked the scrap. "None of it is functional and I can't use it to build anything else! This stuff is supposed to be Nasod the book said so!" He walked and picked up the book from his desk and threw it as far as he could, "Piece of shit book!" He sat on the ground waiting for the book to smash into the ground. He started counting for some reason. "One, two, three, four, five, six." He got up and started to walk to where he'd thrown the book. The book had landed in a pile of Nasod parts. He sifted through the parts looking for the book until his hand ran across a different book.
"Nasod Construction?" He hefted the book into the crock of his arm and walked to his table. "Let's see here. So to make a dynamo you have to put that chip there! I get it now!"
Add spent days memorizing the book learning its ins and outs until he finally crafted a dynamo. He marveled at his creation until it began to glow with an intense purple light. "What's this?! Ouch my hand! I-It burns! Shit did I make it wrong?!" The dynamo exploded in a shine of purple light. Add passed out.
When Add woke up he felt horrible not a horrible that he didn't feel well but like he had done something wrong. He looked at the dynamo he had made the day before. It was hovering in place like a dog. Add started to laugh madly, "I've done it! I actually did it! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" He ran his hands over his face to see if he could wipe away this thing to know if it was really but instead he got shocked. "What the fuck! Why is my face electric?" He walked to the computer screen and looked at himself through the video camera. He had a small purple scar under his eye.
I want to keep these stories short and sweet so I'll leave yall with a question? Should Add leave his isolated prison or should he be trapped for longer? Leave a review saying whether you want him to escape or be stuck for longer.