To Be Free

Hey there, my name is Lexia. I'm not really sure how old I am, since I've never had a birthday, but I'm definitely old enough to know that there are good people and bad people in the world. I'm not like other people or even other supernaturals. I know there are a lot of different supernaturals and hybrids, but they weren't created like I was. I know I'm a freak and I don't really have anywhere i fit in and being on the run all the time doesn't really help. I'm going to tell you my story and there will be a time when you'll feel sad and angry, and I'll let you know that it is OK too. I've felt that for years when i think about my past. I'm sharing this because I feel that the world should know about us and about the company that created us. Notice I said us and not me? That is because I'm not the only one like me. I'm just one of the few who have survived this far. I want to expose the secrets and the lies of the Exelon Company, which on the surface seems like a normal research facility, but on the inside, it's so much worse than that.