This world is like ours. It had normal people, with normal lives... as normal as a human life can be. But now, what if science wanted to get more than what it could hold? Scientist start experimenting to try and maybe make humans evolve by their own wish. Want to be faster? Evolve your genes slightly to be a cheeta. Want good vision? Change yourself to have the eye of a eagle. Bia the temptation of money, this small group of researchers, who tried to figure out a way just for fun and love, were changed by a growing company wwho promise the goverment benefits. They tested on rats, birds... basic animals. But you cant test on them forever.
With the goverment bought, basically no law applying over them, the company got some human subjects who weren't really willing. They played with them, tortured even. They played god. And, of course, what goes around comes around. An april 5 a rebelion started. Those who survived that torture managed to break out, ending with the life of 21 scientist. The first break out had just happened. Some died on the way, but it was one step closer to the freedom of those pure souls, all sacrifice would be worth it. Of course, nothing would end so easily. The word spreaded like wild fire, a sick game of broken telephone. As this happened, and those who scaped got settled on the shadows, the science project was still running. They became stronger, better. They painted themselves as kind good people trying to help, but this wasn't about human evolution anymore. This was about profit. They increased security before getting more "volunteers", who were presented as missing people.
If you do something twice, almost the same way, the most possible thing is that it goes the same. Yet again, a february 28 there was the second and last breakout. The world finally got to see part of the picture, but they saw wrong, seeing those who were once people, as monsters. A war started, one that destroyed homes, hospitals, schools... All fueled by hatred and guilt, where everyday it smeeled like blood and everynight was a russian roulette. This was The War of Zorion, a period of time where the world was a mess, where bombs were daily, as well as evacuation of innocent families. Where the experiments the real monster? It was clear it wasn't. The goverment painted them as such, to hide the thruth. A few years and some months into the war, finally, some people opened their eyes. Protestors started joining, some gathered in front of their center, others entered the war area to provide help. The movement was grately empowered when an actual Zoion got the chance to speak publically. And as more and more people joined, the facade of the company crumbled, the war ending for a greater future.