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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"Argh… Leader Sera… W-why?" Doing his best to combat the pressure, the middle-aged elder forcefully raised his head, looking with a hurtful gaze at the glowing, angelic sight of the woman.

The faint, colorless glow that her body radiated, gave her a grand, majestic shine. The illusion of a pair of transparent-looking wings could be seen from her back. Her usually cheery, gentle smile was nowhere to be seen, she was looking at the man plastered on the floor with a fierce, cold look.

The others in the room were shocked, frozen in their seats. A grand mixture of expressions could be seen spread out on their faces. Frowns, frightful looks, but most dominantly, a lack of compassion and regret. Most of them still seemed to be holding onto their own little ideas, dreams, not willing to accept an unknown boy that, -from what it looked like- seemingly were picked up from the streets randomly.

Chapter 79 - The Lord's Return (Part 2)