Chapter 2: The start of human potential
[2:53 AM]
Waiting for the right moment for my parents to be fully asleep and staying awake until I heard them snoring loudly. I slowly creep out from my bed and stacking the pillows together to act like a body just in case if they ever wake up from their slumber. Putting on my clothes, I head out to the door and wanting to see Cole for myself!
Cautiously tiptoeing as I wouldn't wake up any nearby guests who rented their hotel rooms or my parents who are behind me, I hop onto the elevator and press the first button. Slowly descending onto ground floor and into the lobby room I go.
Exiting out from the hotel lobby and into the murky, foggy streets of New Marais with their colorful neon lights illuminating at every corners of the road, the moisture in the air touching my dry skin and bright neon almost blinding my eyes. I memorized the streets I was in and start heading towards the direction of where the graveyard is located at.
Sprinting down the streets and retracing my thoughts back at the cemetery. I shifted my direction left to right of each passing street I was in.
Finally reaching to my destination when I saw tall gravestones and a stone wall ahead of me as I got closer to the cemetery. Before I know it, I was now standing next to the metal fence gate that's blocking my path of witnessing Cole's body for myself to see. I want this vacation to be perfect before I head back to Japan!
Gathering all my determination to go forward, I grab hold onto the bars firmly and start climbing much as I can with all my strength. Pulling myself up to the metal bars of each clutch I made. When reaching to the very top of the gate but huffing. I drop my body to the ground where dirt stained on my knees and on my shirt.
Brushing myself off of the speck of muck covering my body, I was about to continue walking forward but stopped when I heard someone spoke behind the gate. Of what I heard, it's not good news. I mean not really good news!
"Come on dude! The S.C.D pigs are on our tail! Let's head to the grave to lose them man!" Oh no, baddies are coming over here!
My heart was beating fast and fear was overtaking my body. Trying to stay calm of the scenario I am in now, I ran for it so they won't see me and heading towards Cole's grave which it would be a perfect hiding spot for me. Running through the thick dark fog and memorizing of where Cole's tomb is located at as I follow the path where the Tourist guide brought us. I went direction after direction as I now stand in front of a mausoleum like grave.
Thinking I lost those baddies behind me when I didn't hear their footsteps and the perfect opportunity to see Cole for myself. I step forward to the twin wooden doors that kept the hero inside.
Pushing one of the solid oak doors, it unexpectedly opens up for me. I thought they would lock this place up but I guess the undertaker didn't lock the door when this thing was made.
Slightly closing the door as the full moon's light illuminating inside the cramp room I was in. I saw the stone coffin that keep the legendary hero inside in this damp, hot room I am in and curious of what his body might look like. Even though I'm defiling someone's grave but I want to see Cole MacGrath for myself!
As I tread in a saunter manner and my panic ceased. Thinking those criminal Conduits who were behind me are gone by now. I grab onto the stone coffin and push all my muscles to the other side to reveal of what's inside this tomb.
Opening the coffin up, dust scattered across the dark moist room and some of it got onto my face where I start coughing when the dust got into my lungs.
After a few itchy, loud hacking and clearing the soot up from the air when I wave my arm around to get them away from my face, I open my eyes to see his very body down to the floor panel of the stone coffin.
Staring down, he looks surprisingly intact and no trace of decay anywhere on his body. How could that be? Although his skin is very pale and slightly shriveled up since he's inside that casket for almost a decade now. But he look unusually clean.
Looking around at his body, I saw him holding a metal orb of some kind in his hands that said it could defeat the Beast on its own. I think it's called the RFI if I remember correctly on the fan wiki of him? So I wonder what does it do and it wouldn't hurt if I play it right?
Lifting my body up into the tall stone coffin. I push my feet up on the side panel as I got inside his casket with Cole's cold pale skin touching my legs. Reaching my hands out, I firmly grasp onto the metal orb that Cole was holding so I can mess around with it. But his hands…they were sealed tight on the freaking metal bars of this ball thing!
Pulling much as I can for him to let go, I accidentally press one of the buttons when my right thumb hit one of the sides. But now things got really bad when I heard buzzing noises coming out from the ball thing. Then the ball lit up brightly in a light blue glow and then-
*BZZZTT!*
"AHHHHHHHHHUGHHH!"
All of the sudden, I felt thousands of thousands of volts coursing throughout my every living single cells and my entire body being fried from it. Where I feel absolute pain surging through me like stinging ice that I can't stop it from stabbing me.
"WHAT'S HAPPENING!?"
The room I was in is going off like a firework with white electric bolts flying everywhere and searing up the place until everything is fully charred black, my clothes were flapping like crazy and my hair was standing up. However, the pain slowly recedes and I felt really good from the continuous electric surge hitting into and out of my body. Where the electricity makes me feel alive and energetic than pain! Shortly, my arms starting to radiate out electricity just like Cole himself here. But why do I feel he's alive and why do I feel someone's behind me when a pulse beat through my head?
"What was that screaming Dale?!" Oh crap! The bad guys! How could I forget about them!
The door then burst open to see a hooded guy with his arms swirling with green stuff. But he was too shock just like me when he saw the electricity flying everywhere in this room and I cannot let go of the ball I'm holding here. When I try to let it go, I felt a strange sensation overwhelming me as if I was going to die.
"NO! DON'T GET TOO CLOSE-"
Then I made a humongous mistake of raising my arm at him as electricity around my skin and flesh begin to grow brighter of each passing second!
The electricity was growing so uncontrollable. I unintentionally zap out a bright blue lightning bolt at the tip of my palm as it was directly pointed at one of his legs. He got flung out from this room by sheer force with second degree burns covering his entire body…and being covered by electric arcs that's restraining him from the ground? How did I do that?
Before I can start thinking about of what I just did, the pain finally returns back to my body and I start screaming in endless agony. Slowly descending to unconsciousness from the immense torture I'm going through. But I notice something unusual from the corpse of Cole MacGrath before everything goes to black.
I saw his body emitting out electricity as well as myself and I felt a tinge of coldness fill up this room than the hot moistly air that I was used to. His eyes were open wide and glowing in a blue white hue around them. Where I heard electric storms going off outside from this tomb and crackling noises coming from above the ceiling as rubble begin to fall on itself. In a sudden misfortune, I was stroke down by lightning via through a gigantic hole above me, causing more debris to collapse inside this grave when the loud booming thunder continues hitting down here.
Lying down to my back and paralyzed by the thunder that went straight to my chest. My eyes behold of the cause of the noises. Where I see the night skies above me crackling with bright thunderous electricity.
Slowly closing my eyes and letting go of the ball, everything went into absolute darkness and a soft faint of thousands and thousands of people singing within my head in perfect harmonic union.
When the sound faded and felt the continuous surge was gone, my mind went off…
Ah hell. This is not good.
Climbing on the wall of our apartment and crap loads of bugs biting my ass to do the goddamn flood spewing everywhere on the godforsaken streets. I look down at my boy Zeke who's getting tired from scaling this building we're on.
"Oh sweet baby Jesus! It's really flooding to hell down there Cole! Are you sure parkour is a good thing for our health? Especially for my health since I just ate!" Quit your yelping bro, we'll get to the top eventually.
Continuing on scrambling up along hugging to the wall later, my hands were tiredly grabbing on the ledges or fracture holes of the walls until we finally reach to the rooftop as me and Zeke were panting out of our lungs in exhaustion. Sitting our asses down on the ground until we fully catch our breath from all the climbing.
"Man that was a close one. So…where are we going to eat or sleep since you know…our room got flooded?" Turning to Zeke who's wearing a simple white beater shirt and green shorts, I look around if there's a suitable place for us to rest until the god awful flooding has finally ended.
"Izuku…"
Observing the flooded neighborhood we're in with tons of buildings stack close together for us to easily move around this place. I think I remember about Zeke's former close friend's apartment which I recall his name is Lil' Dave? If I remember him correctly, he's a goddamn conspiracy theorist nutcase who actually believe in the end of the world is coming including the Mayan doomsday stupidity and the world economy collapsing on itself where we going to kill each other.
I don' know how Zeke even befriended this crazed lunatic but I believe I recall of him having crap tons of rations stashed at his attic. Call to mind that his house is few blocks away from our apartment.
"Hey do you remember about crazy Lil' Dave's stash Zeke?" Saying his very name to my best friend here, Zeke smiled widely knowing of what I'm referring and planning to do.
"Oh man I almost forget about that crazy guy and rambling on about the end of the world crap. For a loony though, he sure as hell got shit tons of emergency supplies that would take years to be depleted!" So you still remember of that crazy idiot. That might be either a good thing or a bad thing in my book on making weird friends.
"Yeah Zeke. I spotted his house few blocks down to the streets from here and it's pretty distinguishable since it's the only tall building along extremely wore down home than the other houses around here. So wanna' do more running and jumping?" Giving him the choice if he's up for more exercise, he reluctantly sighs of that rhetorically question I made for him.
"Well shit. You're really pushing me hard there brother but if it's for the food and some place to hit the hay, so sure. Why the hell not?" Rubbing my hands and stretching myself for another run we're about to do. Finishing my little warm up, I run like the wind as I jump to building to building. For few minutes of jumping, I end up losing some momentum from my foot and end up smashing myself into some wooden crates where bits of splinters scattered across my bare chest.
"Yo Cole! Are you alright buddy!?" Looking up to Zeke who's sweating a lot and did his leap of fate over to this building I was on. I saw my best bro extended his hand to me generously and I gladly grab it to pick myself up.
"Yeah I'm okay. Just splinters here and there." Getting up to my feet, I don't see any nearby buildings to jump over that would lead to Dave's place. However there's a power line that leads to another building that's close enough to each other for us to jump over. Its sounds like a complete jackass idea to tightrope on power lines but hey, you're going to live once you know?
"Are you feeling a little bit acrobatic Zeke?" Giving him a rhetorical question for him. He simply frowns that we're still on the move.
"Now this is completely unfair and a little bit crazy for me Cole. Just hope all the running will be worth it as my legs are getting tired." Zeke sighed to himself knowing he's not going to get a break very soon here but shrugs it off knowing the payoff will be great if we get some crap from Dave's place.
"Izuku…"
"I know man but it's probably the only way to get to our destination. So man up and step on those lines bro." Giving Zeke the encouragement to move forward, I always balance of all sorts of tightropes when I was in my mid-teens like rope, wires, and power lines when I was in a daredevil mood. In short, all sorts of lines as I'm pretty much a pro of stepping on them and very acrobatic as hell in balancing my body.
Focusing my body in the center and face my head forward to concentrate as looking down will make you lose all of your confidence immediately. My feet nimbly step on the solid big wires and agile enough as I wasn't shaking a lot. Getting my balance straight and adjusting my feet, I begin to move swiftly like I'm almost running since I know where I put my footing and not sticking my leg out like a sore thumb in the opening.
My mind was in utmost focus when I fully adjusted my balance on the power line and before I know it. I was at the other side of the building with only Zeke still trying to walk on it while struggling not to fall. As the looks of it, his posture is complete shit and out of balance from his body.
"Ah man, I think I almost piss my pants from doing that and let me guess…more running." Being an optimistic here, I cheered up Zeke when I look back that there's only few more buildings left to jump.
"Don't worry man. We're almost close to his house. So let's hit forward." Giving him the guts to move, I turn back and start sprinting towards the buildings.
After that I-
"IZUKU!"
Waking up from that strange dream I had like I was Cole for a second and acting like him. My eyes were fully wide open to see a white ceiling above me. Hearing a monitor gently beep through my ears and something is sticking into my arm.
Picking my head up, I look around to see I was in a hospital room with my parents besides me. Looking extremely upset while I'm wearing a patient's gown dawn over my body. The looks of it, this is not looking good for me at all when I saw them scowl in disappointment.
"Son…can you explain to me why you left the hotel and head to the grave all by yourself? Also, how did the tomb got destroyed along with the villains being restrained by electricity at their limbs?" Looking up to my dad in a stern tone, I gulp and try my best to explain everything to him of what happen as I might not going to be grounded very soon.
"Dad, I know it looks bad but I was really curious of what Cole was holding and playing around with the RFI but I…sort of turn it on somehow. I just want this vacation to be perfect for me that's all!" Still frowning at me, I was about to give up and accept my punishment but instead I felt a hand in my shoulder. Hearing him sigh and his eyes turn slightly remorseful but still held his sternness.
"Listen son, I want you to be happy of what you are and we were dead worried of what happened back there. You can't simply trespass someone's grave unless you wanted to be grounded or get hurt. But however, someone wants to see you." When my dad finished his last sentence, I spotted three certain Conduits I saw back at the bank robbery step out from the wooden door.
The dark smoky guy name Blaine just mutely stands there, Williams looks over to me in curious wonders of what happen to me back there and for Amser. Well she's ignoring of what's happening around her and plainly reading a book called 'Uncharted: Among Thieves' which is a fictional adventure trilogy series written by a guy name Nathan. As his books are quite popular around the globe which it sold millions of copies. Heck even my school uses them for English literature studies. Last I heard, he's making his final book of the Uncharted series that's going to end the treasure hunting thrill.
"So you're the one who entered inside the greatest Conduit tomb and made his body somehow disappear. So tell me, how did you do it?" Looking up to William who's staring at me curiously, I gulp again and try my best to explain my past actions to him. Implying that I didn't steal body like some sick weirdo although I just defiled his grave.
"You got this all wrong Mr. Williams. I was playing with the RFI he was holding as I got curious of what the device is going to do and pretty much accidentally turn it on when I hit one of the buttons. Soon I was then covered in electricity and after that…well I blackout." Oddly enough for myself, I have full comprehension on the English Language out of nowhere as I fully understand of what William was saying to me.
In a short random moment, his serious stone face turns into a cheeky playful grin as he softly pats on my right shoulder to calm my anxiety down like I was a lost child that needs to be hugged.
"Calm down bro. I wasn't being serious about you being in trouble. I was just trying to lighten up the mood here since everything is all moody and depressing that would just kill the joy around me man. I simply want to know how his body went missing including his Amp at the memorial slab. Although you weren't there so that doesn't count." Feeling a little better from his words, although I felt like I was extremely useless of not giving out clues of where Cole's body might be at. But I do remember this and it still give me the chills like literally from merely thinking about it.
"Wait! I think I remember something while I was back at the tomb. I saw Cole's eyes were wide open and they were glowing bright white like the snow when I activated his RFI thing. While I was holding the device in my hands, I felt like he was alive back there until a lightning storm stroke down at his grave." Giving the revelation that Cole might be alive when I mess around with that ball thing. The guy William just rubbed his chin in fascination of what I said to him.
"Well that explains why his body isn't there anymore. He might be alive out there. Probably lost, confuse and really needs the help. So thank you for your time here Izuku. Peace out man-oh and Hisashi." As the blonde conduit turn his head to my dad and still maintain his confident vibe around him. He gave him a cool smile and a pat on his shoulder.
"Continue on kicking those villain asses and punish your son less okay? I sense he's a good boy but he really needs to learn of what he did here. Although he might revive one of the greatest heroes our kind has to offer than All-Might. But still, give him a lesson okay?" Giving my dad the thumbs up and a cocky grin he made to cheer him up. He and the rest of his friends left this room with the door close behind them.
"Well…I guess we could enjoy the remaining days here in New Marais. But when we get back to Japan, you're really going to be grounded there mister." Grinning to myself, I would still enjoy my remaining vacation days here in America and learning about the history of Conduits while the S.C.D is doing awesome superhero action over here! Where we can witness them from afar!
I'm sure glad I am alive and not getting fried to death that for sure.
[4:20 AM-yesterday]
Ah hell. I feel like shit and I cannot stand up straight which my legs are wobbly around. To make things worse, I felt my body being zapped to death even though I'm literally a walking battery of how Zeke describe me as back at Empire City. To make another simile of what I'm feeling, I felt like I got hit by a fucking train and survive from the brutal onslaught.
For the record, who the hell was that Asian kid who grabbed on the RFI device that I was holding? In a side note, how the hell I'm even alive in the first place since the device can only wipe out all sorts of conduits in an entire globe?
Supporting myself on a nearby stone wall of the grave I was in while holding the RFI in my right hand. I sense some guys on the ground being restrained by electric currents running through their limbs that I didn't do crap to them. I ignored of what's around me and trying my best to find a nearby outlet, generator. Hell, anything that runs in electricity which helps me a lot on reviving my vitals back to normal so I wouldn't feel like a complete turd.
How long I was out and what have change? God knows how long I remain in that godforsaken grave without moving. Months, years, centuries…everyone I know could be either dead or old as fuck by now. Hell, it could be worse that I might be stranded in the godforsaken future like Futurama type bullshit which I'm going to be the fucking Philip J. Fry or Marty in the Back To The Future movie.
Ambling down to the street of New Marais while my vision is almost blind like a bat, my head starting pulse to feel all sorts of electricity flowing through the city. As my electric sonar kicked in and the taste for energy is all time high for my body to juice up.
My arms feebly burst out electricity yet dimly since I'm all out of juice…for now. I kept walking, walking blindly until I felt an outlet that's surging out with plentiful of energy near my presence. I instinctively pulled my arms out and electric currents begin to burst out from the said outlet near me.
Sucking the electricity right out from the device and into my body which I felt every single drop of my cells begin to revitalize and returning back to full power. In return, the blur begins to dissipate from my vision and now I can see things clearly of what's around me.
Zapping out the last electrical juice inside the machine, the electricity on my skin glowed brighter like it was broad daylight as I felt fit as a fiddle or healthy as a Horse when my palms begin to spark out energy from them. I felt livelier as ever when electricity begins to flow through my veins and not dying like a starve person out in the street.
Doing a few stretches to wake my body up whereas all my joints are tight as hell from not moving at all. I got my muscles ready and made a few cracking noises on my bones for them to move around. Doing my little warm up from being out so long, I'm game and not pissing around like an old crippled man.
So I wonder. Is Zeke still alive while I'm out?
Looking down to my shoulder, I spotted my old communication device that me and Zeke use to contact each other from a long distance, giving me a heads up on my assignment or searching for Blast Cores.
Sparking the old device on my right bosom to charge the battery up inside. I hit the frequency on Zeke's number to call him as it starts ringing, waiting for him to pick up the call while I was walking out of the alleyway. Speaking of Zeke, what the heck happen to my Amp that he made for me?
Looking around near the Cathedral area as there's not a lot of people walking over here. I saw my Amp was sticking at a rock with flowers growing closely to my oversize tuning fork. I also notice posters of me are scattered across everywhere in the streets. Fuck, I even got my own superhero movie at the theaters and my collection of action figures at the comic bookstores in New Marais.
Thinking about how heroically famous I got in the future. I might be at the level of All-Might fame with his superman Quirk he's using. That would be a no surprise of how I defeated the Beast and save millions of lives from the plague.
Trying not to egg on my ego of what I did here for New Marais and staying focus on retrieving my own weapon. I pulled my shiny electrical tuning fork out from the slab it was holding and charging it up where it's sparking out electrical currents through its Tesla coils.
Proceed on walking throughout the district for few minutes and climbing up some buildings to see the city in an overview of this place. My eyes begin to shift around this city and everything has change so fast while I was being dead. New tall buildings were built, ads of me everywhere on the billboard screens making me slightly flattered from them and crap tons of futuristic structures that I don't recognize. Continue observing the city, my eyes then perked in interest when I saw a tall, white building afar from me with bold white letters that spelled out S.C.D out at the opening including a white-blue bird spreading its wings for the building's logo.
After staring at the white skyscraper for a short while and wondering of what it is, I heard Zeke's voice blared out from the device but he doesn't sound too frail or old, giving the impression I'm not that far from the future.
"Hello?" Finally you picked up your old damn phone.
"Hey Zeke, how long I was out and what the hell happen to the world around me?" Speaking through my comm' device while observing the landscape of New Marais, I heard him collapsing on the floor and spoke out in absolute shock. You know, staying dead for a while and out of nowhere you got revived by a weird kid is probably the most common thing that ever happen to me to do the shit I've been through.
"Cole?! How the fuck you are even alive brother!? I saw you at the News Station with that weird kid lying at your tomb! What the hell happen back there while you're being dead almost a decade man! I thought you were gone permanently!" A decade? Shit, I was really out for that long. For being alive though, I don't even know how since the RFI specifically was made to wipe out all sorts of Conduits. Not freaking revived them from their graves.
I guess Wolfe wasn't really being specific to me of what the RFI does or the side-effects of it on people. Speaking of RFI, I put the device back inside my old wrinkled sling bag so I wouldn't carry this damn thing out of the open.
"How the hell should I know? When I was playing dead, I got revive by some random Asian kid when I saw him holding the RFI in his hands while my own hands were holding on to it as well. Shortly after when he mess around with that metal junk, a shitstorm of electricity burst out from my grave like it's a freaking electrical rave party in there Zeke." Still trying to comprehend of how I'm even alive and standing. My skin is still deadly pale from the lack of sunlight and my body still numb as hell from not doing any physical activities. For a second, I thought I look like a freaking vampire.
For Zeke, he finally calms himself down and recollecting his thoughts of that shit unexpected surprise I made for him like I'm some living ghost to hunt his sorry ass down in the material realm or whatever you call it.
"Okay look. I well send out a white chopper with a blue bird on it. I think you saw the building afar from here right? That's one of the S.C.D headquarters or Special Conduit Division at its full name. It will pick you up at Memorial site but the chopper is under heavy maintenance to do Brotherhood's shenanigans." Special Conduit Division? What the hell is that and I thought all Conduits were killed by now to do the RFI cleansing any trace of the Conduit gene instantaneously?
"What the hell is a Special Conduit Division and shouldn't the RFI kill all sorts of conduits around the world by now?" Trying to get a good grasp of what's going on in this world which I totally miss out on. Zeke nervously laughs at my oblivious question and telling me the bigger picture of what actually happened while I was being dead.
"Well not exactly killing everyone brother. Some of the Conduits somehow did survive from the RFI cleansing process. However…" Okay let me guess, discriminated among Society and being hunted down like animals right?
"Let me guess. They are being hated in society and trying their damndest' to be equals with the Superhero Quirks like U.A at Japan in which that country is predominately Quirky than Conduit?" Finishing of what Zeke was about to say. He spoke in a sad agreement.
"Bingo, you guess it but that's really an understatement. It gotten so bad from the start when you were being dead man. Lynch mobs everywhere throughout the States trying to takedown Conduits for themselves, massive protest against them, Government arresting them for no clear reason along violating their rights as they are send to Curdun Cay and even discrimination from the Superhero quirk fellows out from East Asia. To do all the hate, the Conduits themselves made a Conduit Supremacy cult called the Blood Brotherhood. As their ultimate goal is to oppress humanity and believing the people who obtain Quirks are inferior sub-species. You know? All sorts of bad shit bro." No surprise there to do the Beast killing millions of lives for only the sake of few people. Giving the reason why Conduits are being hated so much either out of fear or hatred for them.
Looking back at S.C.D building that's towering over New Marais, I want to learn more about that organization I'm seeing here?
"And what about the S.C.D and its purpose Zeke? You still didn't explain about them yet." Staring at the tall skyscraper that felt like it almost reached to the moon. Zeke explain in full details about them and their goals.
"Oh, I'm part of their organization brother. Helping out Conduits in need and trying our best to be equals peacefully throughout the world. Think of us like U.A but mostly Conduit individuals than Superhero Quirks running the show. In which our main purpose is to help out others who are in dire trouble and making us look good to the public. Well…barely since the superhero Quirks will always get the spotlight in the media while Conduits…you know, censored or cut out the more awesome parts of the action. We're pretty much living in honest work of who's around us as we take action to save lives and stopping some assholes who are abusing their powers. We actually do frontline work than looking for petty fame or money in the media or relying on the government to supplement our pockets. This organization is the only place to shelter and train Conduits in the day that people need them. We give Conduits, Quirks or humans help regardless of who you are. It's good karma brother. Think all of this as the Marvel X-men comic universe but replace the mutants with Conduits. You get the picture right? I think we can call the Conduits C-men! Get it. C-men. Man my joke sucks." Damn. This organization sounds really great of how you describe them…although quite a lengthy ass description he made for them.
"Anyways. Knowing that you are confirmed alive. I'm sending out the chopper in five days at Memorial site when the repairs are done. So you'll meet up at my place and give you a full heads up explanation of what's going on in the world Cole. So peace out man!" Hearing he hang up on me. I look up the sky to see the sun arise in a distance where the dawn sky was about set in.
A lot of things have change when I was gone from this world…just hope I can make a difference here than idly standing around to watch everything crumbling apart of our possible prosperity. Thinking about Kessler, the Beast, Trish, Nix, Kuo and everyone else that happened in my lifetime. I recall heavily back to Kessler who made me of who I am now. Who mold me of the hero he always imagine me to be. To fight off the monster that destroyed my future, thinking of myself to try to save millions of lives to sacrifice the ones who are close dearly to me. I can't go back to my normal life again. Never will. As I look up to the sky one more time then looking down to my hands sparkling out ice and electricity simultaneously. I fully accept of who I am. A conduit. A freak. A hated sub-human in this world.
Gripping my palms tightly as electrical surge coursing through my arms. My mind is willingly to fight and continue forward to the future. But if they ever try to take away of what's left of my life and taking someone's life for their own gains. They will have to face me.
Thinking about my responsibility and what I did for this world. I still remember that random kid who somehow revived me from my own grave.
If I ever find that kid, I'll gladly thank him for what he did for me...