MAXandMILLS

[Hello, Levi] The synthetic, automated voice came again.

Born a sickling and grew that way, Levi was never ready to bear the consequences and responsibilities of being the host to the construct that burrowed into his neck. Not only did it cure him from his lethal illness, it also granted him extreme abilities.

With schemes and lies holding up what's left of the planet, Levi has to suffer loss, anger and betrayal in his endeavour to avenge the murder of his father.

But the system doesn't only want Levi to satisfy his own anger-driven desires. It wants Levi to save the remaining population from another Ròkks raid and build a new civilization.

What happens when this new intergalactic civilization start falling apart for the same reasons that once pushed him? How much more people—or rather, sentients of different anatomy—lose their lives before balance is restored?



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Comeet Legacy

EARTH'S SECOND FALL—5:21 AM—5 HOURS LEFT

The sky began to shift from the thick darkness of the night to the pre-dawn blue. The academics subtly swayed with the steady, staggered movement of the MRAP, as they advanced metre by metre along the lonely stretch of an expressway.

The air was fresh, the morning dew settling on the roof of the vehicle, providing it a sleek surface. Levi took in a deep breath and glanced behind him.

At the farthest end of the expressway, where the road meets the horizon, there was nothing but a hazy view—no sophisticated buildings, no sign of The Academy.

"You've been standing for a very long time," Box said to Levi, one hand on the steering wheel and the other operating the screen fixed to the dashboard.

This Is Humanity