King_Samael

With time, half the humanity has already started abandoning their fleshly natural bodies they were born with for stronger implants and far superior cybernetic limbs with cybernetic modifications, the disparity between the two only grew more, so much so that eventually the two cannot even be compared on the same standards.    

Such that Anthropologists, scientists, and scholars of various profession all around the world were already convinced and believed that Cybernetic modification and implants will have a major impact on humanity’s evolutionary path forward within the confines of our own human technology without the intereference or discovery of alien species.  

But it all took a slight turn in the year 2184, later dubbed beginning of the Era of The Ark. 

As nobody expected, the invetion of a tool that will drive humanity’s evolution in unimaginable ways, much less for it to be a Game and your avatar to be Organisms of several kinds.  

The Ark, a game that allowed people an opportunity to transcend and become existences comparable to Gods.

(I do not own the Cover, If you'd like me to take it down or give credit, let me know)

Era of The Ark

"Project: Ark, Progress 97.86% at the moment. should be 100% within the approximate time of 7-6 Hours, 9 hours if we take preliminary tests into account."


"Good! Excellent!! Seems like things are moving forward as planned, good work Zeila. It must have been hard on you. 


Forgive this old man for making you carry all of my burden" Ikol said with a bitter smile on his face as he continued with a conflicted guilty expression on his face "just a little bit longer, then you'll be able to live your life as you please without having to worry about me".


"Serving you brings me joy Master Ikol, I thought it was my purpose in this life you have given me, now I wonder what I'll do without you by my side…" Zeila replied with a hint of sorrow laced in her tone. As she walked from behind him to the front, now standing before Ikol with a perplexed expression on her face. Zeila had delicate and soft features, her skin like a porcelain doll, she had gracefully flowing ebony black hair, she was dressed in a full-white formal suit paired with a white pencil skirt that hugged her thighs close showcasing her beautiful legs. There was a horizontal strip running down on either side of her slender yet elegant neck, the strip glowed radiating a golden light. Her eyes mesmerizingly clear in black color, as they held a hint of crimson within it. 


"Zeila Fos, my second greatest creation…Serving me was never your purpose I have always considered you as my daughter. So, while I sate my own incomparable greed that can't be fulfilled by the means of this mortality that I'll soon abandon, I'd like you to take over what's left of my empire and live your life happily…" Ikol said while looking up at her with a peaceful smile across his face as he continued with a wry grin on his face "while also taking care of the project for me Hehe sorry about that"


"…Master, do you really have to do this… we still can't predict the outcome of anything when it comes to synthesizing a Noah," Zeila asked with a worried expression on her face. 


"it's alright Zeila, sometimes in life you just have to take a leap of faith. You should keep that in mind as someone's who going to takeover Eden after me" Ikol said playfully. 


"You could call me Father… if you'd like?" Ikol said smiling mysteriously.


Zeila's facial expressions instantly froze when she heard the words Ikol had just muttered out, as a subtle smile came over her lips and when she was about to open her mouth to say something, Ikol interrupted her and said "Don't hit me with this 'as you wish' crap alright?"


Zeila chuckled out loud hearing him say that as a radiant smile graced her beautiful face when she spoke "You really are a cruel man Father, presenting me with such happiness and grief at the same moment."


"Hahaha" Ikol laughed in satisfaction. 


"Now… I guess it's time we got to work, arrange a grand event, I want everyone to bear witness to the greatness that I'll unleash on this world as we'll launch the project: Ark."


"it's already been taken care of Ma-.. Father, it will be done as we finish with preliminary tests."


"Prepare the necessary steps to synthesize Noah, on-air" Ikol instructed. 


Zeila gave a light nod after a moment of hesitation that reflected briefly on her face.
