As long as he could remember, he was in this city. And nowhere else.
He has seen and smash everything in the city while growing up, and it all regrew in no time. He even manage to lay waste to the whole place, and it still came back...
He barely knows what it is like outside via what education he had (or at least, from what he tried to learn until he got bored and just ignore it altogther). But he could never see it.
The city itself was covered in force field that he can break down, not mater how hard he hit them, or as big he has gotten, the thing kept him in the city....
He sighed as he saw a huge storm was coming in. He see the wind and rain it made, like the countless storms he has seen before, but never experienced them at all.
Soon the storm came. It was thundering and loud but it barely phased Ken as he layed what was the downtown section....
But then he saw it.
A lighting-bolt from the storm hit right on the force field above him... and it broke it!
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