Like a good son that Vezux had always wanted to be, he was also thegood little soldier, well maybe the good dog, or so it seemed, when he was a child, he did what he was told, when he told, how he told, but then as he got older, his father became mean, started to experiment on him, taking his blood daily, never giving him a break, cutting deep into him, finding ways on how he could die, but didnt find one, his father cut his head off, it grew back, drained his blood, blood seemed to repair it's self. Then his father burned him until there was no DNA left of him, then he would grow back each day, but it was excrutiating pain, but it wasn't impossible.

As his days blended into his nights, and vice versa, taking to the wall of chains, or dragged to the table, thats all that he was too his father, as his father tried to dim his power, instead it made it worse, then as days went by, his father forgot about him, for almost a two years, and he lay there in the dark, being Dormant, as he was lightly bringing his powers back, then one night passing out in the dungeon, he saw someone that looked familiar to him, it looked to be like his best friend Gregori. As he was dragged out he could barely recognize where he was at or where he was going.

In and out of it for days, as his eyes would randomly open and close, he could see he was safe for now, but for how long, and as he finally would come to, but being back then Vezux ould remember different things, as he came back to reality, from deep within his memories. Vezux laying in bed, looking up at the ceiling, wondering if his father had been falling, since he had nothing left except for one, because she had save him that day/ or night, even though she stayed in the house.

But, then he suddenly had gotten word that his father was coming for him, and for that he was hoping for it, he wanted that battle to come, as he looked up at the window, he could feel as the bulding started to turn to shambles, nothing but sand and dirt, it lifted up hs hands making the scene worse, as he laughed, almost evilly, he hated how his father had a hand in every aspect of his life, as he sat up, suddenly seeing his father's reflextion in the balcony windows, as he laughed once more, he couldn't tell if he was having illusions, from so much hate and want, or if he was atually there. 

As he sat him gregori walked in, seeing Vezux insuch a insanity state, he shook his head. "Your father is here, just wanted to let you know." He said as Vezux laughed, making the windos shatter, as Vezux rose from the bed, like a flower rising, as he turned to look at Gregori, herealized he was looking at his father behind him,

"Oh, He finally has the guts to show his face...what did you lose respect, when they heard of your son, taking you down?" He stated, as he stood near the posts of the balcony, as he stood there, he kind of hopped there, leaning on his hands, as the winds blasted through his room.

"Vezux, come on....it isn't like that...I came here to make amends." His father said, as he could his father seemed to legit.

"Yeah...Right...Like you did with my mother?,....the woman you married?....or how about me.....when you tortured me hmm??...or how about when you killed people infront of me?..yeah...I don't think so...father...you better run....you think you are a monster....just wait....I am the predetor and your are my prey...run father...don't ever ask me to forgive you...because I never will.." Was all he said, as his father ran past him. and disappeared, as Vezux laughed at him.

"Vezux...scary much?...but I tried to tell him to not ask me...but he wasn't getting it...and you asked me to leave him for you." Gregori said, as Vezux turned to look at him.

"Oh...you did the right thing,....besides he is afraid of me....no one else, and it's not like he was going to listen to you anyway." He said, as we waved it off, and as an after thought he turned fully around to look at Gregori, giving an order. "Oh...and Gregori? I want you to lock this place done, because we are going to finish this....in two rounds..the facilities that is...but as my father and his back ground birds....they will take a little bit longer than that." He said, as Gregori nodded going to pack.

Vezux roared, letting his enemies know he was coming, at the same time letting his allies know, it was time for war, and it was coming soon, and when it did, he would be leaving, and they would need to be coming with...and to his enemies, he would be coming after them to kill them once and for all.