C0nstance

What does it mean to truly be alone?

To lose your friends, loved ones, and your entire species.

Are humans truly alone in this vast cosmos, or is there a greater stage awaiting it to enter?

Is Death really the end? Or is there something beyond it?

Follow along with Lucius, a man who was once truly alone for 300 years, as he returns to the past once again in order to break free from 'The Rules' and 'Them'

The only path to the end is through Annihilation!

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Volume 1 Synopsis:

Lucius returns 300 years to the past, along with Ka'lor'ah, to the year 2320. Carefully having to manipulate 'Cause and Effect' without being discovered by 'Them', he has to ensure Mankind's survival and prevent its annihilation during its 'Ascension'.

But can mankind's fate really be changed so easily or is it destined to fall during its 'Ascension'? 

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Volume 2 Synopsis:

With the awakening of their souls, mankind has found the path to greater power. Enemies within and without, Mankind must band together in order to survive.

Will it manage to rise above its Ordeals to truly Ascend? Or is it destined for a fate of 'utter annihilation?

Meanwhile, Lucius awakens his true bloodline. A rotting darkness that feeds upon everything. A madness that threatens to swallow him whole. A price too great to pay.

Alas, darker powers lay in the shadows, waiting.

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Volume 3 Synopsis:

Where lies Good and where lies Evil? What defines a Friend and who can become an enemy?

With the fate of the Universe as his goal, Lucius must the calamitous waters of a politically divided Grand Alacana Empire to forge his path to victory. 

However, where does victory lie? And is it worth the sacrifice it demands?

Lord of Annihilation

Seated behind a densely crowded desk was a pale-faced, ghostly figure. Its bloodshot pupils were narrowly seen within its sunken eyes surrounded by a thick layer of dark circles. Its hair was dry and tacky, and its previously smooth skin was rough and moistureless.

Even the light tan, previously present on its skin due to the time spent in Pandemonium, had been replaced by a pallid, sickly color.

The small windowless office room within which this ghostly figure resided was filled to the brim with books, papers, and holographic screams, so much so, that there was barely any room to breathe.

Lightly mumbling to herself, like the witches in tales of old, was Olivia.

"…if I divert resources into Sector 113, it creates a dearth in Sector 211…there is also personnel issues in Sectors 119 through 121...merit values must be recalculated…"

Mankind's Situation.