Hector Stiller

The normal human body was no longer sufficient for the fight. Crazy ideas and thoughts were tested on living people, breeding mutants from them. The public quickly learned of this, and the project was shut down, releasing the mutants onto the streets. They multiplied, started families, and spawned even more terrifying monsters, but from them emerged us—superhumans. We possessed abilities that made us several hundred times better than humans. Everyone used these abilities differently—for good, for purpose, for revenge, or for hatred.

My name is Hector Stiller—I reopened the project file, determined to find others like me, capture them, and build an empire. The project was booming, not without government support, unlimited funding, and absolute secrecy. I caught some personally, some came in person, and some were hunted. They made mutants out of us not only by creating our powers, but also by creating us: omegas and alphas. A fantasy of animal origin, where men carried children, and women could impregnate. Being an alpha, I had little interest in this aspect of my DNA. My ability was to lift objects with my mind; they could be hundreds of times larger than me, hundreds of tons heavier than me, yet they lifted them as easily as feathers.