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

Box staggered backwards and on regaining his stance, he slowly looked down at the little tear cut across the BodySafe suit.

Shit, he thought. Even though the cut was tiny and unnoticeable, Box had a feeling that Jamie was powerful enough to connect to his body through that slight cut. But the chances are slim and she'll need more than a few seconds to utilize the tiny cut.

However, giving a slight opening in the suit wasn't the only thing Jamie had plotted in that few seconds of swinging the syringe. Before Box could raise his gaze, she was already in the air, flourishing with blood manipulation.

Before he could raise his tempestor and beam away, not caring if it hurts her mother or not, Jamie struck his side with a powerful slice of blood.

While his BodySafe suit absorbed most of the damage, Box could still feel the impact and pain as he was knocked to the left, tumbling into the lifeless trooper.

A Different Tale