• Too many people don't realize the value of a life. Too many people don't believe in hope. Too many people rot on this desolate planet....

    I'm neither a man nor a woman. I am not human nor animal...

    Year 2060 A.D.

    2024 is a year to remember. Russia was once again taken by a coupe. This new party was known as Neo-Soviets, they believed in only one government, and that was a totalitarian one. The United States of America brushed off this coupe as nothing more than a mere change of government, not another Hitler-esque government trying to dominate the world.

    2030, the day the world stopped turning. Neo-Soviet Russia launched a nuclear missile on New York City. Millions of people were killed, stocks plummeted, the entire world was sent into a torrent of turmoil.

    2044, my "birth" day. Created in a laboratory, I was a government experiment. Deemed the new Super-Soldier, I was nicknamed after the animal I was. A genetic hodgepodge of canine and human DNA, I was called Kami. With enhanced hearing, smelling, and fighting capabilities, I was a one man army. I could shoot a bullet and split an atom. I could come out of nowhere and disappear as I had appeared. That is, I could...

    2055, for fear that I would realize my potential and destroy them all, the scientists injected a stabilizing serum in order to inhibit my abilities. I became nothing more than a freak of nature, until I met others like me.