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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"You sure you're okay?" Sitting at a desk located in the back of his science class, Lucien hesitantly leaned over in the direction of the perceivably disenchanted Jack, who was currently gazing blankly at the ceiling of his chattering classroom. Moving his dominant hand that now laid in a cast, he was unquestionably displeased at his prevailing predicament.

"I am fine." Jack responded in a stifled tone with a subtle hint of indignation at being placed in such a position.

Despite the disastrous event that transpired last week on the school's PE field, and Jack being rushed to the school infirmary, things promptly went back to normal without much of a hassle. Jack's arm now being in a cast whilst he recovered from his injury, was greatly affecting his day to day life.

Chapter 115 - School Clubs