in the distant future
a city lay dormant, no life left.
not after this war, surely...

everywhere is ruble, just dusty bricks and boulders that used to be buildings remain...

within one of the last standing walls there hides a boy. He knows nothing of the outside world, for he has been trapped there since he could remember. His physical vision is restored, and he can see more then any other human. With his control over his own physical being returns, he slowly breaks down the remainder of the wall, slowly expanding his world from his mental into the physical.
once the wall finally collapses and the dust settles...there is movement, the boy fall into the dust and it is now encased his being, entangled in his straight long hair, he slowly sits him self up into a crossed leg position. With his arms being the strongest at the moment, he started to control his breathing, and eventually sat up straight as he plays with his hair, making it knot and tangle up with the dust, "well if it's going to be a mess..." he says to him self before standing up and walking through what was once streets.
as his hair slowly takes shape he gets a sniff of death and destruction, it sickens him at first, however when it leads to the remains of what used to be organic, the smell becomes bliss as he begins to chow down on the corpse, and begins to regain a physical presence.

he made the first step into the physical realm by first of all imagining that he existed. He has many a power that mere humans can not conceive of...yet

as he finished eating what he considered to be edible, vultures, came near by to finish off what he had not picked off. setting the bones down near the vultures, he walks to the side, and meditates waiting for the vultures to show him where he must go next

This will be the main story, with my notes in lj-cuts, however additions will be added as comments, so that they can be restricted into the main story