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My name is Mohinder Suresh.
I was born April 8th, 2015, in Chennai, India.
My father, Chandra Suresh, was murdered at 11:53 PM on September 28th, 2047, by a man named Sylar.
My father was a geneticist who believed that people all over the world were being born with mutated genes that granted them extraordinary abilities. A book
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I love that this is from Mohinder's perspective and yet it's Sylar who is driving the story. The idea of him manipulating and recreating this version of perfection for himself -- using Mohinder as that nerve centre -- is incredible. I'm quite taken with the tone of this piece which, with each section that begins almost the same, becomes more ominous and disturbing. One (of many) parts that hit me is this:
“Mohinder, Mohinder ( ... )
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I think that the idea originally came from a desire to write a story set in the future in which Sylar uses his powers to cope with the fact that he is immortal and Mohinder was not -- this seemed like the most obvious way (well, this and time travel, which I did first). It kind of evolved from there.
I'm glad that you pointed out that section. It was the part about which I was the most uncertain, so I'm very happy that it came across exactly as I intended.
This comment is certainly brilliantly detailed enough! Thank you so much!
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(The appropriateness of your icon made me laugh. ^_^)
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