The last one slumped forward in the chair, drooling. Headset still attached to his vacated brain and mind. A scenario repeated everywhere across the Serfdom.
This is the stark reality, of the United Serfdom, aka Kingdom. Luminal Labs have won the Southern UK franchise. Systematically gene splicing and trans-editing the human populace in droves. The mass of humanity had deteriorated by ongoing, biochemical forms of engineering. First came the constant spraying up into the stratosphere. Sub-micronics and nano-particulate matter, known in the old world as Chem-Trails. Constantly sprayed to soften up the hordes. Resulting manifold illness and physical breakdown became the norm. A massed reset through virtual reality masks and headgear became the final portal. The colossal dumbing down of the public had begun. Transmitted by micro-bots, entering through the pupils of transfixed viewers. A populace addicted to virtual sex apps. Luminal Laboratories in Folkestone Kent, carried out the specific edit and splice programs. Attempting to reach necessary deadlines, along with the other franchise owners.
Number 33- 54- 46 was a genetics edit worker on the third level at Luminal. The last part of the trans treatment at Luminal Labs. He goes about his daily ascribed duties. So far, he has escaped the final DNA spliced mutation treatment. This will convert him into a mass of mindless, mulched cells.
A sudden explosion blows him through and out of the laboratory. He falls to the sodden ground and starts running towards the nearby coast. He stumbles into a refuge near Folkestone. A Martello tower in which an unidentified young boy was hiding in abject fear. They begin to establish mutual trust. Number 33-54-46 and the boy change their names. Finding an old Spiderman comic, they decide to forge new identities. Inspired by this tattered old-world magazine.They both discover they lost their parents and a sister. in separate occult rituals, carried out by the demoniacs…