In a small town in Kazakhstan, a boy was born.
This boy was born weak, physically frail, and completely without any talent or gift. His appearance: red eyes, black hair, and vampire-like fangs.
However, in Kazakhstan, such an appearance was considered ugly and strange, so no one accepted him as a friend.
On the contrary, whenever the other children played superheroes, they always gave him the role of the monster villain.
The other kids would form a superhero team and shout "We're going to defeat the monster!" while throwing stones at the weak boy.
They bullied him, pretending they had "defeated the monster."
Even though the frail boy was constantly bullied by his peers, he never said a word in response.
The other children didn't even see him as a human being.
They mercilessly hit him with stones, injuring him badly.
His parents found out about this and rarely let the weak boy go outside.
But one day, the frail boy really wanted to play outside, so he went out.
Yet even when he went outside, no children wanted to include him in their games.
So the weak boy returned home.
When he entered the house from outside, he saw blood on the floor.
His father's hand was covered in blood, and he was staring at the boy with a terrifying, frightening look.
The weak boy got scared and asked in shock:
"Dad… what did you do?"
His father replied:
"Yes, I killed her."
"I didn't like how she always acted like some heroine.
She was constantly going on about protecting the weak… pushing her worthless ideology…"
The weak boy stood there in complete shock, speechless.
His father's name was Rasul — Rasul Duisenuly.
Rasul continued:
"I couldn't stand her constantly defending that meaningless ideology… I can't tolerate people like that."
Then he said:
"Come here… You are my experiment.
I raised you only for this purpose.
I'm going to implant my new creation into you.
Through this I will gain tremendous power…
I will test it on you. If it works — I will do it to myself later."
The weak boy, trembling, said:
"No… Dad, you used to love Mom…
We were a wonderful family… This can't be happening…"
Rasul coldly answered:
"Family…? That concept died for me a long time ago.
Right now you are nothing more than my laboratory experiment.
And if you refuse… then I don't need you."
The weak boy whispered:
"No… I don't want this…"
Rasul suddenly shouted:
"Then GET LOST!!!"And with that scream, he drove the weak boy out of the house.