SEP1A

The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical.

Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable.

With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question.

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Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps.

His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement.

When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck.

Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel.

Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box.

Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable.

It was all for first love.

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Devil Child

With all sides human and Borne alike simultaneously closing in, Daniel lets his suit jacket slip off his shoulders and fall onto the ground. He pulls up his shirt sleeves and lets his soul energy culminate within his arms. Their muscles swell harden.

"I'll create a path for you to go through," Daniel tells them. "Get to my apartment an-"

"That's not an option," Noe interjects. "It's either we go together or go down together. Give me some time to figure out a solution."

"We have about thirty seconds," Daniel says.

Noe chuckles, "Always putting time constraints on me."

"Twenty-six," Daniel's stare focuses on the Borne up ahead - a gang of his old friends.

Noe thinks: Raging wind. Uncontrollable oxygen. Pulling Daniel's hair. Pulling. Pulling!

The Black Door Part 1