It was a sunny night in the futuristic United Kingdom, England, Sheffield. I work at a company called "The Lord Of The Steel" its steel-making company in Sheffield. It's a usual 9-17 job, I make 40k British pounds.

  One day I came to work, it was all going as usual, until it wasn't I fell into a hot iron melding, people thought I was dead when I got out I wasn't breathing, after a few minutes I started breathing and I was transported to a hospital. Months passed I was still in recovery my sister visited me every few days. I woke up after 9 months, I instantly recovered somehow, I was a medical miracle. Later that day I accidentally hit a car and it got serious damage, while nothing happened to my hand, I didn't have a single scratch on my hands. I was shocked, scared, panicked and I run away.

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