Shaele

In the distant future, mankind is on the brink of extinction.  Standing atop the rubble of their apocalyptic future, an old man, tired of his centuries-old existence finally managed to find a piece of hope back in the past, before all happened. A young boy, the last shard of light carries within him the last hope of humanity.

He may be the one that could finally break the cycle, he may be the one that could finally overcome this eternal curse, this dreaded organism that he himself and many others before him tried to control but ultimately failed. 

With all his remaining strength, he completes the ritual that will hopefully alter the destiny mankind is about to face. 

Unfortunately for the boy, the weight, the burden he will have to carry will be immense. Can he overcome the hatred he will be subjected to and stand up from whence nobody should be able to? 

This is the story of Lucien Shaw, the Wretched One.

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Prime Evolver System

(The short break is now over, we will go into overdrive! I have mostly finished stockpiling, but just to be safe I will go safe for the remainder of the month. Keeping the 1 chapter/day schedule for this month, but from August we will be going 1 Chapter / 12 hours!

Once again, I apologize for the short hiatus, though it was unpleasant, it did wonders to my stockpile. :) )

Behind the nameless, corner-side grocery store, a small back alley resided. Fire escapes led through the sides all the way to the top of the nearby buildings.

The sounds of a brawl, grunts, coughs and spits echoed through the not-too wide brick walls, reaching towards the outside. Following the sound back towards its source a ring of delinquents could be seen, hooting and screaming with delight to the spectacle they themselves have set up.

Chapter 65 - Mice and snare