In the biggest prison of the earth
All places on earth had been hit the crisis – the ghouls and even the prison had not be spared. The attack hat started while the people were enjoying their break. The sudden sounding of the security siren had brought chaos in the cafeteria. However, the guards quickly arrived and shot into the air, trying to regain the control. In this turmoil one man had kept his calm composure, analyzing the situation. He had long red hairs and green eyes. His jaw was sharp and his body well-trained. With a smile he kept eying everybody and of course his gaze didn't miss the exit, the way to freedom. That man went by the name Ezra. He was also the ex of Larah. Ezra to his meal and took out the fork and knife from it, hiding them in his shoes. Then he covered it with his orange pants, the prison uniform. Seems like he had not been the only one devising an escape plan. The guard standing at the door had to join a colleague to restrain a group of inmates. An even smaller group used this chance and dashed to the door. And they made it, however, when they pushed it open a ghoul jumped, ripping off the fleshes from their faces. Another ghoul joined the play and bit the testicles of a prisoner. The cries were hellish and enough to attire everyone's attention. Yet, Ezra was more in awe then terror. With a widening grin he rose to his legs, staring at a ghoul. More ghouls entered the cafeteria. The guards had ceased beating the prisoners. Now there were either being on the side of the ghouls or he humans. One guard sauntered forward taking out his gun. Sweat had drenched his whole clothes and it was a wonder that the gun didn't slip through his palms. 'Everyone listen, it will be brief! Our world had been attacked by these monsters, also called ghouls. I had a talk with the military and they are everywhere in the world. Short, no help is coming. You can either fight or die!' One ghoul stormed at the talking guy and it seemed like the ghoul was grinning. The guard rose his arm and began his firing. It slowed down the ghoul but he had missed the vital parts. Thus, the ghoul was now crawling towards him. The other ghouls decided to join. The other guards didn't waste any time and ran to the aid of their colleague. The prisoners were slower, but they too had grasped the situation. The guards would maybe lock them up again if they all survived the fight. However, choosing between being alive and dad was hardly a tough choice. So they too stormed to the battle. Ghouls and humans clashed. It was ugly. It was bloody. Ezra was also engaged in a battle against a ghoul. Had he done it because he genuinely wanted to help? The answer was now. He took out his fork and knife and threw them. The target was the eyes of the ghouls and his fork and knife did hit the target. Ezra sprinted around the ghouls and swiped his legs from the ground. When the ghoul was on the ground Ezra performed another kick, breaking the ghoul's jaw. Then he grabbed one of its arm and broke it. The next followed. And in the process he was always grinning bright. Blood from ghouls, from people met his face. He didn't even bother cleaning his face. Breaking the ghoul apart was his only joy at the moment. 'You're a funny one!', someone uttered. Ezra jerked his head to the side and spotted a man standing there. He was dressed just as Nighyel, meaning he must have been a dark priest. He had no beard, short black hairs, cut on the sides. He was tall and build slim. Ezra just viewed. After some musing, he knew what to do – attack the dark priest. He thrust one arm at the dark priest who remained still on his place. And the moment Ezra connected with him a shock ran through his body sending him flying. He clashed against a ghoul. The ghoul turned around ready to jump Ezra were it not for the yellow thunder spear that came flying and blew a hole in the ghoul's head. The ghoul dropped dead. And once again, the dark priest stood there, eying Ezra. 'You are a funny man. You are still alive after receiving that shock. Ok, it wasn't that strong but enough to kill a man!' 'Who are you?', Ezra demanded. 'You can call me Voltra. I like you. You would be a good fit for us, for sure!' Ezra rose to his legs. His body still felt weird but he was alive and he wanted it to remain like that. 'What do you mean a good fit for you? For whom?' 'A new world order is about to come. We will enter a new era and you can decided to fall like all these foolish humans or turn to a ghouls or you come with me. I will grant your power and show you everything!' 'Why me, though?' 'Because I can feel your sinister nature, your evil side. And you are strong Tell me what do you desire at the moment?' 'I want power, power to do what I want, whenever I want. And when I have that power, I will get her back! I will get Larah back!'