Thank you, sir. Have a great day!
Levi, a tall Korean-American with a lean yet well-defined physique built for endurance rather than sheer bulk, grabs his bag while leaving. As he does, a large yet unfit man with a rough, sharp face and rage-filled black eyes, wearing a blue jacket, steps forward toward the counter. Levi glances at him, noticing the scorpion tattoo on his neck, then exits the store.
Outside, snowflakes fall, landing on his jet-black, slightly tousled hair that naturally frames his face. A faint scar cuts across his left eyebrow, a subtle reminder of past encounters. Cars move along the road, citizens jog, and the first light of dawn begins to break. His straight nose and firm lips rarely betray emotion, maintaining a composed demeanor. Though his smooth skin hints at youth, the faint shadows under his eyes speak of restless nights and a mind that never truly rests.
As he walks the streets, he takes a bite of the chocolate bar he bought, feeling completely relaxed. He tries to contact Suki when suddenly, his happiness fades as he hears...
(faintly)
"Somebody... help..."
Levi's heart skips a beat as past trauma resurfaces. His instincts kick in. He starts running toward the voice, weaving through the corners of the block. He takes a left, then a right, and stops.
A sharp, metallic scent hits his senses—fresh blood. Taking a left, then a right, he stops as he spots the same man in the blue jacket. The man has a woman cornered, his grip tightening while she struggles in distress. She has already given up hope, her strength fading like a trapped bird about to take its final breath.
The thin, dark alley is empty, despite noise from nearby streets. Levi reveals his true self. The man suddenly freezes, unable to move. His body trembles as if stabbed by a thousand invisible needles. The critically injured woman clutches her abdomen where she has been stabbed. Levi wastes no time, one swift kick and the man collapses.
The rancid stench of garbage fills the alley as snowflakes descend silently. Levi lifts the injured woman onto his back and rushes toward the road. The wail of sirens grows closer. An ambulance arrives.
The paramedics take the woman. A second medic approaches to speak with Levi, but before he can say a word—Levi vanishes.
The crowd, now gathered at the scene, snaps pictures of the rescue, whispering among themselves, searching for the mysterious savior.
Meanwhile, Levi moves unseen through the streets. His senses track the man in the blue jacket, who stumbles away, trying to escape—though from what, he isn't sure. Levi watches from a distance as the man begins to sweat, his fear rising. His body stiffens, his breathing becomes shallow. It's as if he's being pulled toward Levi, compelled by an unseen force.
As he gets closer, his mind is invaded by something terrifying. He sees no, relives his past crimes. Every act of violence, every moment of cruelty, every horror he has committed. He stands there, trembling, unable to comprehend the force gripping him.
The ambulance has already left.
Levi, now on the other side of the block, stares at the man. Blood gushes from his nose and mouth as Levi delivers blow after blow, his fists landing with relentless fury, until he finally finds peace.
He stops. His knuckles ache, his breath is ragged. He looks skyward as his phone vibrates in his pocket. Levi's calm voice is baffled with the Russian voice.
—
"Hello."
(Raged) "What did you do?!"
"Nothing..." (interrupted)
"Your heart rate is elevated. You used your abilities off-duty."
(Convincing) "To rescue civilians."
"Cut the bullshit, Sergeant! If anyone finds out.!"
"No one saw it."
"Confirm it! Are you sure?"
"Yes. I... (halts) am."
Levi exhales sharply. Between breaths, he looks at the man before him. His face is no longer recognizable, disfigured beyond reason, a twisted mess of flesh and blood. Levi speaks in hopelessness, realizing what he has done.
"This is your last warning, Sergeant."
"Scouter... I killed a civilian. A rapist, to be precise."
(Silence.)
"...Protocol Repent has been initiated for Subject ID AXL-924-Ω-G4-101. Report to jail immediately or you will be terminated. Understood?"
"Yes." (Gasping for breath.)
—
Levi grabs his bag and walks away, leaving the lifeless body in the middle of the alley. Blood pools around it, spreading slowly through the snow.
A black sedan pulls up in front of him. The door swings open. Inside, a soldier sits motionless, fully equipped with a gas mask and heavy armor, ready for war.
Levi steps in. The door shuts. Within seconds, the interior is flooded with gas. His vision blurs, and his body grows heavy. Meanwhile, another car arrives to recover the corpse.
Darkness.
The car moves forward.
Welcome to Syveron Research Facility
"Where Science Becomes Salvation."
At Syveron, we pioneer groundbreaking biomedical advancements from cutting-edge pharmaceuticals to state-of-the-art medical technology. Our mission: engineering a healthier, brighter, and more prosperous future for all.
The Syveron Research Facility, California, operates as a classified site. It houses secret experiments, restricted research, and, most notably—violation containment for agents like Levi.
The facility is pristine. White walls, lined with subtle blue accents, give it a sterile yet futuristic feel. Every inch is under high surveillance, equipped with state-of-the-art medical technology.
Levi wakes in a confined, square room. The walls are the same sterile white with blue detailing. A metal table and two chairs sit in the center. His wrists are cuffed. An intercom and a heavy steel door stand before him.
(Beep.)
The door slides open.
An American man enters, wearing a black trench coat. He looks tired and aged, his face wrinkled. In his hand, he carries a thick case file about an inch thick, most likely a recent report on what happened in the dark alley.
He sits across from Levi. Without a word, he pulls out his phone.
"Verify yourself."
"I am NEURON, Axolotl Classified Operative. Subject ID AXL-924-Ω-G4-101."
(Beep.)
"Identity confirmed."
The man exhales heavily. "Let's get this over with. You know why you're here."
"Yes, sir. But before that..." (skeptical gaze) "Do you have clearance to interrogate me?"
"Scouter will be arriving soon. Until then..." (gestures for him to sit) "According to the report, you killed a civilian charged with sexual assault and murder. Am I right?"
"Yes."
"Wait... but how did you know he was a murderer beforehand..."
(Beep.)
The door opens again.
A middle-aged Russian man enters, dressed in a sharp black formal outfit. His firm physique is the result of years of relentless training. His cold gaze, precise movements, and aura of ruthless professionalism command both respect and an underlying sense of danger.
The interrogator stands, exchanges a few hushed words with him, then steps out. The second man sits opposite Levi.
"So, what do you think you are? Some kind of fucking Dexter?"
"Saving civilians comes first. No matter what."
"Oh, so we have a fucking savior here? Let me tell you something she knows. And now she's gonna be killed. Everything you did? It was all in vain."
"She doesn't."
(Raged)
"The rules are clear. If anyone outside the classified members learns about the existence of abnormal abilities..." (emphasis) "termination is mandatory."
"You can't kill someone who doesn't know shit!"
The man smirks. "That's exactly what you did, Sergeant."
(Realization.)
"Rules don't chain us; they're the compass that guides us. I don't know who the fuck said it, but it kind of makes sense. See, if we don't follow rules, we tend to destroy ourselves. What makes us human is rules. Following them is what keeps us sane. You've been sentenced to a week of imprisonment."
(Hopeless.)
"Just take me to jail already, Scouter."
(In Russian)
"Piece of shit! ... This damn generation has zero patience."
The Scouter takes Levi to jail. He is blindfolded as the guards are assigned their orders regarding his imprisonment. The containment facility is secured with titanium walls, motion sensors, and high-level surveillance. Any prisoner attempting to escape will be terminated immediately.
The metallic scent in the air is too familiar. The cold silver walls of the confined cell contain only the bare essentials: a bed, a toilet, and a Rules & Regulations book outlining the protocols enforced by Syveron Industries.
This is how justice works. No matter what we do, good always seems to collapse into darkness. Revolutionaries are silenced for their ideologies, while people are rewarded for conforming. Validation and war are nothing more than power struggles—assertions of will. If someone powerful wills it, it happens without resistance. Yet, somehow, the world finds balance. And if that balance shifts, we are the ones who bring it back.
With nothing else to do, Levi opens the book and begins reading about Syveron Industries.
Syveron Industries
Overview:
Syveron Industries is a highly classified multinational research and defense corporation, specializing in military technology, medical infrastructure, biomedical research, and advanced energy solutions. Operating under strict security protocols, Syveron pioneers cutting-edge advancements while maintaining absolute secrecy and control.
Corporate Sectors & Domains:
Syveron Industries operates under three core sectors, each managing specialized classified divisions:
Aegis Sector (AGS) – Military & Defense Technologies
This sector oversees military innovations, elite soldier programs, covert operations, and global security enforcement.
Medicus Sector (MDS) – Medical Infrastructure & Biomedical Research
This sector is responsible for hospital infrastructure, medical advancements, and high-risk bioengineering research.
Energon Sector (ENS) – Energy, Architecture & Industrial Innovation
This sector focuses on global energy control, large-scale industrial engineering, and classified architectural projects.
Rules & Regulations:
Conduct & Compliance
Confidentiality Agreement:
All personnel must sign Non-Disclosure Agreements (NDAs).
Unauthorized disclosure of Syveron operations results in termination or imprisonment.
Operational Protocols:
Personnel must strictly adhere to sector-specific clearance levels.
Unauthorized access to restricted zones or classified data will be met with severe disciplinary action.
Code of Ethics:
Research must align with corporate directives, prioritizing security and innovation.
Ethical concerns regarding human experimentation, AI research, or bioengineering trials are reviewed internally.
Security & Enforcement
Surveillance & Monitoring:
All facilities are equipped with biometric scanners, 24/7 AI surveillance, and encrypted security systems.
Employees undergo psychological and loyalty assessments to maintain operational secrecy.
Disciplinary Measures:
Protocol Repent is enforced for personnel violating security procedures, resulting in imprisonment or reassignment.
High-risk breaches may cause immediate termination or experimental containment.
Agent Deployment & Emergency Response:
Operatives must respond to emergency recall notices within two hours.
Agents who refuse deployment face protocol-based disciplinary actions.
Facility Access & Clearance Levels:
Clearance Tiers
Level 1 – Public & External Contractors (Minimal access to surface-level operations.)
Level 2 – Internal Security & Tactical Personnel (Authorized for controlled defense projects.)
Level 3 – Senior Researchers & Military Operatives (Granted access to restricted bioengineering and experimental projects.)
Level 4 – Confidential Intelligence & Black Ops Commanders (Handles high-level classified operations.)
Level 5 – Black-Level Access (S-Class Clearance) (Unrestricted access to all Syveron projects and classified research.)
Restricted Zones & Secure Facilities
Syveron Research Facility (SRF) – California (High-Risk Biotechnological Research & Medical Infrastructure Labs.)
Aegis Tactical Warfare Center (ATWC) – Undisclosed (Super Soldier Development & Military Operations.)
Energon Infrastructure Command (EIC) – Antarctica (Advanced Military Architecture & Energy Research.)
Emergency & Contingency Protocols:
Protocol Repent (Agent Misconduct Response System)
Activated for agents misusing abilities, violating mission orders, or engaging in unauthorized combat.
Offenders are imprisoned in high-security containment units for reassessment.
Sentences vary from weeks to indefinite detention.
Protocol Eclipse (Security Breach & Facility Lockdown)
Initiated if classified intelligence is compromised.
Triggers AI-driven lockdown, data erasure, and asset liquidation.
Level 5 Clearance required to override Eclipse once executed.
Protocol Nemesis (Covert Elimination Directive)
Authorized for eliminating rogue operatives, classified intelligence leaks, or high-risk external threats.
Executed only under Level 5 Black-Level Clearance.
Deploys Aegis Sector operatives for immediate elimination orders.
Just as Levi reaches the end of the chapter, the Scouter releases him. He looks rushed, as if something serious has happened. Levi follows him, trying to understand the situation.
"Well, it's been a week already. Ha...this book is great." (smiling)
"What the... it's only been an hour."
"Oh, that's it? Damn."
(Sighs) "We got into a serious situation back at SGI."
"Syveron Geothermal Institute, the research facility where Hadeon was created, right?"
(Suspicious) "That was supposed to be classified!"
"Well... let's pretend this conversation never happened."
"Better that way."
They arrive at the control room, where operatives are working urgently. The Scouter moves toward a large screen and begins explaining the operation.
"While I go over the mission details, the rest of the team is preparing for deployment."
"Roger."
"One of our Board Members, Cassandra Specter, was assigned to inspect the Syveron Geothermal Institute. But things went downhill when a highly classified subject escaped containment and wreaked havoc inside the facility. We received a status report confirming that this is a high-level threat, as Protocol Eclipse was initiated when the subject escaped and sabotaged the facility."
(One of the workers speaks. All of the operatives have formal outfits with the Corporation pin on them.)
"Sir, the system is offline, and the AI is not responding to any commands."
"As expected due to this protocol. We're still unaware of the full situation, and our only intel comes from Suki's last communication before she went offline."
"Hope Suki is safe."
"Show us the comms, Salome."
The footage shows a close-up of Suki exudes an alluring yet formidable appearance. Her cold, captivating eyes hold an enigmatic charm, reflecting both intelligence and lethal precision. Her wavy bob, jet-black accented by striking purple streaks, frames her face elegantly, the soft waves adding depth to her sharp features as she reports the incident.
The room has a black rock matte texture with a thin gold rim running along the lower middle. Frustrated yet maintaining her composure, she delivers critical information about the facility, her unwavering gaze hinting at the gravity of the situation.
2012-2025 | 12:13 PM | SHADE | SGI, Insight Room
"This is SHADE, ID-AXL-357-Ω-G4-102. Protocol Eclipse has been initiated. The VIP is secured, but there is abnormal activity in the facility.
(Possible earthquake—shaking footage.)
After an explosion in one of the sectors, the facility is experiencing dimensional shifts.
(Sighs.)
The cause is unknown, but we are trying to regain surveillance access. The lockdown sequence has been activated.
I need backup ASAP."
(Static noise, gunshots...)
The footage ends.