Chapter 34 - Chapter No.28

(Why are orphans so bad at dodge ball, because no-one misses them)

A dream

A dream of an orphanage

Alone in the corner

Just six years old

A scream

The crisp sound of fire

Searing pain upon my skin

The fear of death

Being remembered Clearly

"We need to get them before they die!"

A sudden yank at the arm

Being shoved into a van

The burning remains of an orphanage

Hours of darkness

The sound of adults yelling at each other

"Some of them died! And we got damaged goods!"

"Don't worry, there are only a few of the bad ones, the boss won't be mad"

"You're lucky"

"I told you!"

An man made cave

Unfamiliar faces

Talk of money

Girls were the first gone

Then everyone unharmed

Afterwards, the chared ones

Only me left

Black hair

A burned face

Unable to even stand properly

Left alone

Everything empty

Gnawing hunger

Scratching the ground

Unbearable thirst

Eating pebbles and rocks

Drinking water, leaking from behind the door

First day of waiting

Second day of waiting

Third day of waiting

Fourth day of waiting

Fifth day of waiting

Sixth day of waiting

Seventh day of waiting

Eighth day of waiting

Ninth day of waiting

A total of ten days

First ray of light in ten days from behind the door

On this day

I was sold of for near to nothing

For inhumane experiments in a secret lab

Day one:

I was fed, if you could even call it food, more comparable to pulp meat

Day two:

I was brought to some kind of white room, I was injected with some kind of yellow liquid unknown to me, after that all I remembered was pain

Day three:

They brought me to the same room

They pulled out a nail on my hand, it regenerated at a frightening rate

They continued to repeat it until it stopped growing back

Day four:

I was fed again, this time, they also gave me a gallon of water to save for the future

They tried to repeat what they did yesterday with a other nails

My nails did not grow back

Day five:

Thay injected a red liquid this time that made my body incredibly itchy and hot

I couldn't scratch myself without any nails

Day six:

The itchy and hot feeling over my entire body remained although not as unbearable as yesterday

Day seven:

I heard screaming that wasn't mine, seems like I'm not the only test subject here

I didn't feel itchy or hot anymore today

Day eight:

Seems like they feed us every four days

They also seem to be putting something into the food, as after eating it, I feel full even after not having eaten for four days

Today, they injected the same yellow substance, this time I didn't pass out immediately, I knew it was the same liquid as my fingernails grew back, this time they cut off my right arm, I had to scrap this piece of my diary multiple times writing with my left arm

Day nine:

today they put a mirror in my room, when they brought me to the the experimentation room as I called it, they put a mirror in front of me as they injected some kind of black liquid, as I was looking into the mirror, I saw my veins bulge, as my eyes reddened with veins that suddenly turned black, my body began to bloat, I felt like I was going to explode, some of the people began to panic, but this seemingly happened before as they injected the yellow liquid into my body soon after, my body stopped bloating as it began to revert, stabilising, but it started to bloat again as the healing abilities from it were spent, they kept using the yellow liquid again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and...

Day ten:

After I over dosed yesterday from the yellow liquid, I looked into the mirror, my eyes stayed black from yesterday, I also noticed a tattoo on my right cheek no.1, I'm guessing I'm the first successful

After that they took me to the lab again

They kept cutting of my arm, it didn't stop regenerating, at one point the regeneration slowed down, but it was too late to continue

Day eleven:

They cut off my arm again, the regeneration was the same as before it slowed down

Day twelve:

I was blind today, I was injected with numerous kinds of liquid, feeling as if my body was ripping itself apart before I regained my vision and was sent back

Day thirteen:

Someone else was put in my room, she had a tattoo of No.2 one her right cheek, she had the same black eyes, she also seemed to be the same age as me, she didn't interact at all

Day fourteen:

Me and No.2 were brought into an empty room and were handed knives for each of us

We were forced to fight each other, we stabbed and cut each other numerous times just for the wounds to be healed, at some point we were unable to cut or stab each other

I dropped my knife, pushed her down and started beating down on her, which worked worked, which should have been surprising, but it wasn't at the time, but she regenerated through it, we were brought back to our room, I noticed that she was also writing a diary

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Day 2920:

It has been eleven years since I came here!

And today I also reached 14 years old, I have long forgotten my birthday, so I changed it to the time I entered this facility

Yesterday my best friend No.74 died, now all that's left is me and No.2

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Day 2920:

Finally I broke out, free from them, from the pain...

ten days after I gained freedom, I joined the homeless society, four days since I left, all the positive effects from experimenting have disappeared, don't know if any side effects are there, but I did notice my hair falling out...

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Name: Feru Akairashi Tempest

Race: Tempest Fenrir

Title: The last Fenrir, Street Magician, Bearer Of Pestilence, Drunkard

Disaster rank human form: S rank

Disaster rank true form: special S rank

Class: None

Blessing: Tempest blessing

Subordinates:

Auric: Tesla Armour

Sor: Possessed doll(Lightning Elemental)

2530 Lightning Armour/s

Equipment:

Kimono

Throwing sword

Night's Edge

Sun and Moon Chain

Healing potions (Regeneration class)

Special Skills:

Unbreakable Concentration

Eyes Of Hate

Multilayered Barrier (Evolution gained skill)

Black Lightning (Evolution gained skill)

Impenetrable Skin

Unbreakable Bones

Air Walk

Gravitational Pressure

Instant Teleportation

War Rage

Complete presence Erasure

Horror

Status

Intention reading

Skills:

War Lord

Demon Summoning Magic

Transform (race intrinsic skill)

Bite (race intrinsic skill)

Slash (race intrinsic skill)

Long Ranged Slash (Lerned Skill)

Fire Magic (Lerned Skill)

Earth Magic (Lerned Skill)

Wind Magic (race intrinsic skill)

Lighting Magic (race intrinsic skill) (Evolution gained skill)

Unique Skills:

Memory Carving

Magicule Area

Air Control

Parallel Existence

Resistances:

Exhaustion Resistance

Soul attack resistance

Bodily Effect Nullification

Ultimate Skills:

Horseman of the Apocalypse, Goliath the Pestilence

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(AN - I've always been surprised that the LGBTQ+ season isn't in September. After all, pride comes before the fall)