Aldrea’s POV
"You are a chosen people, a chosen generation to fulfill the mission. You are no longer your own. From now and beyond, you are to live for the cause of these people. You are earmarked to be slaves to the call."
Those were the words that I heard before opening my eyes. After rigorous training and fight for the final selection, I was too exhausted that I passed out. Now, I have no idea about the result of the selection process. I felt sad. For sure, I was disqualified for fainting at the last minute. I began to hate myself.
"Congratulations, Aldrea! You made it!"
I frowned as I turned my head to look at the source of the voice. My jaw dropped when I saw the cruel trainer.
"Sir Lucas?!" I uttered in disbelief.
"You are now free to execute your mission. You can either
