Azran Velkarr

The white neon light flickered.
The alarm sounded repeatedly, like a heart about to stop beating.
EX-09 opened its eyes amidst the pain.
One arm was still pinned to the metal bed, blood dripping onto the floor in rhythm with the sound of the machinery.
"The final test phase: beginning to increase the intensity."
That sound…
Original sound
The voice that commanded him to bite.
Tear it open.
Kill them.
His body twitched, his muscles expanding uncontrollably.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst.
Images in my mind overlap—a forest, darkness, shadows, and a cage.
Then, something was broken.
It's not a chain.
It is not metal.
But it was an "order."
EX-09 roared, its loud sound drowning out the warning signals.
The hand that once obeyed commands… was ripped from its shackles.
The metal tore like paper.
The researchers retreated.
No one dared to press the stop button.
The emergency exit is closed.
But it was too late.
He crashed into it.
The wall is broken.
The lights flickered out one by one.
The testing center went quiet.
Too quiet.
After the escape.
Several hours later
In the middle of a deep forest, outside the city.
A giant figure knelt beneath a tree.
Heavy breathing
Bloodstained hands—I don't know whose they are.
He didn't fire him.
Not hunting
Just escape.
The voices in my head still linger.
Fragments of commands that were not completely released.
"return…
Back to the cage…”
He clenched his fist.
Nails digging into the flesh
"no"
It was the first word he chose to say himself.
Since then
Rumors began to spread.
CCTV camera captures image of a shadow taller than 2 meters.
A pursuit unit was dispatched.
The order is: Bring it back, regardless of its condition.
But what the organization doesn't know is...
EX-09 didn't just leak out.
He is learning.
Learn to fear.
pain
And the meaning of the word.
"free"
And if one day...
They came to see him again…
This time
He won't run away.

The white neon light flickered.
The alarm sounded repeatedly, like a heart about to stop beating.
EX-09 opened its eyes amidst the pain.
One arm was still pinned to the metal bed, blood dripping onto the floor in rhythm with the sound of the machinery.
"The final test phase: beginning to increase the intensity."
That sound…
Original sound
The voice that commanded him to bite.
Tear it open.
Kill them.
His body twitched, his muscles expanding uncontrollably.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst.
Images in my mind overlap—a forest, darkness, shadows, and a cage.
Then, something was broken.
It's not a chain.
It is not metal.
But it was an "order."
EX-09 roared, its loud sound drowning out the warning signals.
The hand that once obeyed commands… was ripped from its shackles.
The metal tore like paper.
The researchers retreated.
No one dared to press the stop button.
The emergency exit is closed.
But it was too late.
He crashed into it.
The wall is broken.
The lights flickered out one by one.
The testing center went quiet.
Too quiet.
After the escape.
Several hours later
In the middle of a deep forest, outside the city.
A giant figure knelt beneath a tree.
Heavy breathing
Bloodstained hands—I don't know whose they are.
He didn't fire him.
Not hunting
Just escape.
The voices in my head still linger.
Fragments of commands that were not completely released.
"return…
Back to the cage…”
He clenched his fist.
Nails digging into the flesh
"no"
It was the first word he chose to say himself.
Since then
Rumors began to spread.
CCTV camera captures image of a shadow taller than 2 meters.
A pursuit unit was dispatched.
The order is: Bring it back, regardless of its condition.
But what the organization doesn't know is...
EX-09 didn't just leak out.
He is learning.
Learn to fear.
pain
And the meaning of the word.
"free"
And if one day...
They came to see him again…
This time
He won't run away.