Everything is blurry. Police cars' sirens ring in my ears. Pain stabs through my chest, as I muster up the remaining strength. I hope I manage to save those children.

  “ Wake up, Crawler! I know you are alive. Try stopping me. ”

  I feel people screaming. The ground is shaking because of that. My power picks up everything and pours it inside my head. Hopeless crys.

  The city is now ruined. I clench my hands and get up. I finally see the destruction. I look up and see a figure floating in the air.

  He wears some kind of strange technology. The kind that can suppress my power for unknown reasons.

  “ You got a gut. ” He speaks with a laugh. Typical evil laugh. I should get use to this kind of laugh but every time I hear this, my blood boils in anger.

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  Why don't they feel remorse? Aren't they human? They talk about being more human than me but all I see is monsters.

  I stay in my fighting stance and gather up the energy for my fist.

  I will beat the shit out of him. That's my vow. I will beat him until there is no more evil like him. I will continue to face evil until it stops.

  He extends his hand and a weird stream of light shot through my direction. I tilt my head in a split second, rolling on the ground, picking up myself.

  I jump using the little bit of energy I have and prepare to throw a punch.

  I will lose. I will part away with my loved one. I am not God. I am only human with a gift.

  That is fine because as long as I keep my promise, I will be fine.

  My name is Crawler. People know me as the hero of Uio. But I consider myself as the people of the Uio.

  This is my story. My life. My humble life. The one with regret, darkness, light and most importantly hope.

  And I will overcome everything the world throws at me.