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

((((How many times must I tell this story? Even as an artificial construct designed to inform, I am indeed tired of repeating it. I am tired of telling. Could you please ask something else?))

Obocom sighed. ((I hope your father relieves me of this stress. I miss the days when I informed him on dire issues, pressing matters, and participated in intergalactic discussions and the rebuild for the evolution....)) Obocom said with another sigh.

((Now? I feel like I'm being transformed into a 24/7 nanny. One that is obliged to repeat an answer at least five times a week)) The Narrator paused. ((Speaking of weeks, you still haven't memorized the days of the week, yet you know every event that has happened. Let's speak of the seven days, that I can tell))

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