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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The young man that entered instantly mesmerized the entire classroom, at least for the girls' part. Hungry, predatory… lustful even, gazes were focused on the enigmatic, inscrutable young teen.

His attire, though it wasn't over the top, it told that his family was at least upper-middle class. Yet, even then, his bearings, his demeanor was different.

First of all, the boy, Lucien didn't seem to carry himself with the arrogance that defined 90% of those second-generation rich young masters, or how they are referred to in the Far East: Lucien didn't show the qualities of a nouveau riche.

Holding onto the simple-looking dark school bag in his right hand, Lucien shifted his gaze, turning his head, and looked at the old man for further instructions.

Chapter 95 - Hierarchy