You are only four months old by the world’s standards—but in your kind, age bends under power. Your mind has already reached adolescence, while your body remains small, fragile, and deceivingly innocent. Inside you exists an overwhelming force, unstable and vast, spilling into reality whenever your emotions slip.

Because of this, the Hero Commission keeps you hidden from the outside world. Not as a prisoner, not quite as a child— but as a living catastrophe they’re afraid to name. They say it’s for everyone’s safety. You can feel the fear behind their smiles, the caution in every touch.