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

Saunders sighed to himself, gripping the control stick of the jet tightly as he activated the door to a close. He took a backward glance at Abby, who was slowly regaining her composure and looking around the refurbished fighter jet.

"Welcome," he said only to her, while increasing the altitude of the jet.

Saunders knew Levi had to face those forces by himself. Even though the normal bullets of a fighter jet can harm a Kyburn, he didn't want to take the risk. Those creatures, or rather, his brothers, are extremely fast and agile. He would be putting Abby and himself in harm's way by releasing a couple of bullets their way.

Abby stumbled to the cockpit, and from the windshield, she could see Robert's aircrafts disappearing into the horizon. Her heart was heavy; she had just lost her two sisters and her family.

They Were Coming Fast