TØKIO M¥ERS

You were never meant to be saved, you were meant to awaken. Tøkio was not born of the wild, but it claimed him just the same. Left to the mercy of a tiger ambush, he was shaped by tooth and claw. They taught him to hunt without mercy, to move without sound, to sleep with one eye open. Compassion was weakness. Hesitation meant death. There were no rules. No comfort. No future. Only survival. & then. Without warning. Everything changed. He stepped beyond the tree line and into a world ablaze with color and sound. A street carnival. Music pounded like war drums. Lights blinked like the eyes of watching gods. Humans danced freely, unarmed and unaware. The scent of food and fire spun through the air. He had no idea where...