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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"What did you say? Where are they? Bring them to me!"

His words rang in the parking lot like a roaring thunderstorm. A heavy silence descended on the area, whilst the guards shivered, trying to keep themselves steady to withstand the suddenly unleashed heavy and cold aura from the Young Master.  Golden sparks of energy flickered and sparkled around the duo, as a deep-seethed rage began to slowly consume Lucien.

"Lucien…" Sera sighed, feeling regretful of how her actions have thrown her beloved Young Master to such a state. She heaved a heavy sigh, gathering her thoughts before speaking up and trying her best to calm the chaotic storm inside Lucien's heart.

"Lucien, I can understand how you feel. Believe me, I do. Still, try to-"

She couldn't finish her words, as the boy instantly erupted with rage and anger.

Chapter 90 - Honor