P-343: Razor

Seth wasn't sure where he really belonged for lack of a better sense. From the moment he and his twin brother where born to an already fruitful family, he felt like he had to hit the ground running to earn any form of recognition among the masses he found himself fighting in. Even from the moment he was crawling, somehow his brother crawled just a bit faster, somehow when he count count his ABCs, his brother did so just a bit better and this cycle continued through ...