-This time you won’t use your powers again

The guard spoke aloud, his hand reaching out to the railing to hold it tightly. He observed how the sweat dripped from the boy’s chin, his chest and his rapid descent, his breathing was irregular, at any moment this breath would turn into a panic attack. The boy raised his head, revealing his features: his eyes were black and had no iris, his nose had no flesh, leaving a hollow hole where his nose should have been, his mouth showed his teeth, looking like a manic smile and his tongue was out of his mouth, for some it would be somewhat obscene, but at that time it was something motivated by the pain of being tortured.

- And who guarantees that?

The boy spoke in a bitter tone. A small smoke began to rise in the back of her ear, she runs through her body like a snake descends from a tree to attack her prey. Ignoring the smoke, the guard moves away from the grid and unleashes a loud laugh, the boy’s face changed with this attitude.

- Creator

- If the Creator cared so much about you, he would have chosen someone stronger

The boy forcefully pulls his fists in an attempt to loosen himself, but only left red bruises and cuts on his hand. The black smoke, which has now taken the humanoid form of a tall girl, hangs over the guard. She understands her hand grabbing the guard’s neck and lifting it until his head leans against the ceiling, the guard’s breath got stuck in his throat, her vision began to blink black dots. The boy tries again to get rid of his chains, his blood gushing from his cuts on his wrist; the guard tried to get the girl’s hands off his neck, but it was impossible to hold a smoke.The guard lowers his mask, revealing his flesh-free mouth, similar to the imprisoned boy.

As soon as these words come out of his mouth, the chained boy’s mind goes blank, his breath goes back to normal and his smoke disappears. The guard falls to the ground with a strong thud, his wings open by impulse and tear the back of his clothes. His wings stand in front of him as a shield waiting for a next attack. The guard looks, between the feathers of his wings, at the boy now asleep.

- And to think that man has sealed the three of you so easily

The guard raises and forces his wings to return to normal. With a loud sigh, he walks quickly out of prison, after all he only came to see if the prisoners were alive and well fed, it is not as if he was going to let them die there in such a cruel way, he is an angel, his instinct speaks louder. Thoughts flooded the guard’s head, he felt weak, and for some moment he felt fear, fear that his life would end there. He went into another room that had no doors and no windows. Thousands upon thousands of angels were there too, talking about why they were called there.

The guard approaches the rest of the angels and looks down, he sees a planet floating in the middle of the room, something inside him made him smile for the first time. A man, who had his face covered with a beam of light, walked around this planet explaining every little detail of his new creation.

The man spoke facing the various angels who now clapped and shouted for joy, something for them to enjoy? What could it be? The man laughed loudly, his laughter could be compared to the sound of thunder.

- Your name will be...Human...welcome to our game, Matthew.