Fero was an orphan living on the streets... He had seen far too much for his small age back then, the memories sometimes resurfacing in dreams.

However, that all changed one day, when someone who named themselves, "Father" came and gave him a home. Along with others, he was raised by this 'Father' and trained to be a soldier.

Despite his fearing nature, he made a good soldier out of it. He felt the need to eliminate everything that made him feel fear, and he felt fear quite often... Whether it be for a oddly shaped glass jar, or someone strong.. so strong, they were threatening... Therefore, Fero would be so scared, he gets motivated to kill them.

Their family... It was alike to an organization, but they didn't have a name. They worked together as family and coworkers, their goal, perhaps only 'Father' will know...

He wore a muzzle, it felt.. calming, for him. He felt like it protected him, and gave him more confidence. (a muzzle is a small, metal cage that usually dogs wear around their mouths to keep them from biting.)

"g-.. good.. morning.." Fero says, standing in the dining room. As everyone turned to look at him, he felt overwhelmed... His emotions started to spiral, his eyes were getting dizzy!