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

Standing 5' 9" tall (AN.: bit over 175 cm for the rest of the world outside the US :) ) a burly, broad-shouldered man stood in front of the two blocking their way to pass forward.

His round, brown eyes stared at the pair coldly, his slightly puffy lips were pulled into a straight narrow line under his large nose and square-shaped face.

He had closely shaved, dark brown hair, his chin was covered behind a thin stubble.

Before his partner, a similarly built, but dark-skinned slightly older, and more wizened-looking bald man could speak up and inform this eager recruit, he had already stepped forward to block the way.

"Halt! This building beyond me is private property, entry is prohibited unless you have an official appointment! Present your papers or scram!" He hollered arrogantly, instantly clenching his hands into two balls of fists.

Chapter 74 - A black seed