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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Time passed, the romantic orange hues of the afternoon sun have long since ducked below the horizon, leaving behind nothing but a sparsely blanketed dark canvas filled with golden-yellow dots of stars.

Yet, despite the late-night, closing towards the brink of a new day, a metropolis such as this Big City wasn't silent. The streets were filled with the bustling noise of nightlife. Youngsters, teenagers barely passing towards the latter halves of their teens, or just trudging through the arduous twenties filled this realm.

The countless pubs, nightclubs, and other entertainment-focused facilities were like beehives, buzzing with the excitement, and allure of the reckless youngsters.

Chapter 109 - The tentacles of the Underworld