Ryan Hall

Ryan Hall has a lot of things he regrets. For a long time, he created things, things unlike that the world had seen. Patrons and benefactors would spend fortunes for him to make marvelous creations for him, some beautiful and some dangerous. Before it never bothered him that some of his creations could be used for evil, or that they were hazardous. It was only when he met her, did his heart slowly open and he began considering his actions. The incident occurred only days after he held his child in his arms for the first time. One of his creations went haywire, and his wife didn’t escape in time. In his rage and grief he shut down his lab, blocked all numbers coming to him, and ran. In one night the name Ryan Hall vanished. He escaped to a small town far away, his child cradled in his arms, and he restarted his life, much quieter and simpler than before. His child grew up slowly, curious and excited by the world. He recognized the fiery spirit within, and it scared him. They asked him many questions, about their mother, his old life, but he answered almost none of them… it’s probably what led to this. After returning from work one day, he finds the house empty. On the desk is an open laptop. On it is the coordinates to a place he thought forgotten. His old lab. He doesn’t know how they discovered it, but he knows he cannot hide from his past anymore… his child went looking for answers, but he knows there is much more hidden within that place. (Take the story whatever way you want! You can be his child, a creation left behind in his lab, or the expired jar of pickles he left on his desk. Also I spent a maximum of five seconds on the voice, so don’t expect an audio masterpiece. Have fun everyone!)