Nirvana Faith Devon, a breathing corpse who's not afraid of death, was ordered by the Devon family to enter a school called "Dark Shadow Academy."
Unveiling the truth about 'Dashacad,' her dead eyes didn't show any fear. With all the deadly and bloo...
Long chapter ahead! You can skip this one but if you want to know the story of the Indestructible Tool, you can stay! BUT if you ever find some holes, I'm sorry in advance. I'm really trying to close the conflict involving IT and Celia for good. Please bear with me! Thanks :)
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⌜ 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 ⌟
"REVEALED: The Beginning of IT"
INDESTRUCTIBLE TOOL
Nameless. Lifeless. A mere tool.
That's who I am.
"Test 78 completed! I did it! Yes, I finally did it!"
Walang-buhay kong tiningnan ang nagdidiwang na pagmumukha ng lalaking ito bago tumingin sa maliwanag na ilaw sa taas ko. Tumingin din ako sa nakasaksak na mga bagay sa katawan ko, ni hindi na maramdaman ang sakit, bago pumikit.
Tapos na ba?
'Yon ang naitanong ko sa sarili. 'Yon ang palagi kong tanong sa bawat sesyon ng eksperimento ng taong ito sa akin. Hindi ko na mabilang kung gaano na katagal, kung ilang beses, at kung gaano kasakit ang mga pinaggagawa niya sa akin. Masakit nga ba? Hindi ko na maramdaman. Siguro'y nasanay na ako.
"You're complete, IT! My masterpiece! Finally, you're complete!" he exclaimed.
Muli ko siyang tiningnan at matinding pananabik ang nakikita ko sa mga mata niya habang nakatingin sa akin. Ngayon ko lang nakita ang reaksyong ito. Ang ngiting umaabot sa tenga. Puro panghihinayang at pagkadismaya ang ipinapakita niya sa akin noon dahil palpak ako. Palpak ang eksperimento. Pero ngayon...
"My Indestructible Tool..." usal niya at hinimas ang ulo ko. "After so many years, we finally succeeded. You're finally it. You've finally become the Indestructible Tool!" Tinalikuran niya ako at itinaas ang parehong kamay sa ere. "I did it! Now, everybody will bow down to me! I'll become a God! I possess the Indestructible Tool! No one can defy me now!"
The Indestructible Tool... Is that who I am? Is that my identity?
I closed my eyes and fell into slumber.
I am... IT. The Indestructible Tool.
The fact that I was successful was kept hidden by him. He didn't want any of his colleagues to find out about me. He wants me all by himself. And I couldn't care less. I don't have my own life, after all. This life... is just an instrument for him to satisfy his desires.
Whenever I roam around the orphanage, I always hear their pain. Those test subjects who aspire to be like me. Those mad scientists are doing those horrible things to them. Some of them died, I think. Probably, because they're failure. But I feel jealous, actually. I'm jealous of those who died. If being alive means having this kind of life, I'd rather die like them.
