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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

"I have been expecting you for quite a while," Terry's voice resonates with the accent of a rattling serpent. Contorting against the black coating them, Terry's lips shape around the vowels he speaks and pucker with the consonants.

Everything, everything about Terry's appearance contradicts the plainness of Terry's features.

A tsk erupts at the souls' frontline. Shuffling through the dust with his feet, Jinn looks Terry up and down.

"This look is not going for you," Jinn comments.

"I see you are as lively as always," Terry responds, apathy lazing on his tongue. "Follow me," Terry's robe drifts across the sand.

With Terry leading them through the center of the neverending army, Rosalind carries Daniel over her shoulder while trailing along.

Feng Mian tries to sneak to Jinn's side but Jinn pretends to inspect the souls' green, glowing auras in fascination, increasing his pace to keep as far away from Feng Mian as possible.

A Prophecy of Worlds Unbroken Part 3