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[font=impact][size=20pt]Kei Nagai
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Kei woke in a lab, body covered in wrappings like a mummy and tied down to a dissecting table, blindfolded with people leaning over him speaking. "Our orders are to put it through as much pain as possible." One of them had said before turning on what Kei assumed was some kind of bone saw judging by the noise. They had said "it" like he was some kind of animal and anger surged through him, were he not the same as them?! But he didn't have time to be angry as almost instantly he felt the blade of the saw pierce his skin on his arm before soon cutting into the bone. He wanted to scream, should have screamed, but they had cut out his vocal cords before the operation and he had been gagged, no noise came. His mind pounded with fear and pain as his body convulsed, trying to break free of his restraints but failing. The arm was cut off completely, and and he squinted his eyes closed as the pain took over and he could think of nothing else. Blood began pouring out of the wound and Kei already felt lightheaded from the blood loss and pain together, feeling like he was about to pass out before they set to work on the other arm, chopping it off too. They wanted to figure out the source of his immortality. That was all. He wanted to kill them. That was all. Every last one of them. Wanted to end the suffering that he was feeling but he had no way of doing so. "It's going to black out soon." Said one of the surgeons, "reset it, we will start over tomorrow." Said another before Kei felt the sharp stab of a blade into his chest, his heart giving one last beat before succumbing to death. A few seconds later though, Kei woke again, arms and chest wounds already regrowing and patching themselves before his body was drugged with a strong tranquilizer that was meant to keep him asleep until whenever they wanted to restart the process.
Waking again, Kei again found himself in in the same place in the same fashion, waiting for it to begin again. Was this how it was going to be for the rest of his never ending life? Just a cycle of pain and death? Anger again surged inside of him as he thought of this, he didn't want to stay here forever, he would not stay here forever! Power coarsed through his veins as he summoned the black ghost for the first time. At that point, it was a power that he didn't even know that he possessed, and it was one that he didn't know that he had used as he was blind folded. He didn't see it, and neither could the surgeons as it would be invisible to them, but he could see through its eyes as it looked around the room, seeing it for the first time. Kei saw the surgeons setting to work on his body parts agian but this time from the perspective of what seemed like another person in the room. He willed them to die. All of the humans that had tortured him for so long, they should all just die! He witnessed, through the eyes of the IBM, the deaths of the three surgeons in the room as it killed them one by one, impaling them with its long claw like appendages.
Kei woke covered in sweat, but in the real world this time, eyes filled with tears as he had just relived the worst moments of his life as he had on so many other nights before, having taunting nightmares that wouldn't let him forget the past even though he was immortal. Why did immortality have so many consiquences? One would think that it would be fun, but it was anything but. Leaving his den and exiting the labyrinth of tunnels that served as exiles terrirory, Kei decided to go walking, to clear his mind.
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