The sound of water echoes in the cell doors. The cell was pitch black, but a glimmer of light appears as the cell door begins to open.
The guards opened the cells, revealing a small frail boy. "Let's go, Holder. Your judgement day has arrived." said the chief guard. The boy did not moved, as the guards began to untie the chains that were bounded to his hands and feet.
The boy wanted to fight back, but was too weak. His brown hair was dull, dirty, and began to fall apart. His golden eyes were lifeless, unable to react to what was happening.
"All right, subject 003-65, aka Ryan Mizaki, you will be transported to your fate. Any last words?" said the chief guard, as the other two guards were dragging along the boy.
(breathing heavily) "Why? Why? Why does it have to be me? What have I and the others have done to deserve this?" said Ryan.
"Because you have something that has to be destroyed, even if it meant getting rid of hosts." said the chief guard.