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

As the elevator doors opened up, the young, and overzealous young guard's elder peer stood in front of them. His face, revealing a wry look as he stood straight, escorting a young man dressed in an expensive-looking dark gray suit.

Standing 5' 6", this pale-looking man has a prejudiced feel about him. He has a wide face with a cleft chin, a small, pointy nose, and matching, small lips. His hazel eyes are prominent. His mid-back length, fine golden blond hair that drooped over his shoulders were unconventionally styled, leaving the front bangs to droop over his right eye, whilst the rest of his mane was combed neatly towards the back of his head.

A pair of expensive jewelry, a set of gold earrings could be seen hanging from both of his earlobes. He has short arms, a slender torso with a well-defined waist, spindly legs, and wide feet.

Chapter 82 - Family