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?



//: Every tag is or will be present in the novel:\\

Comeet Legacy

"Status report, Mr. Dunnam," Commander Norlan Box said as he stepped onto the inner bridge of Gravity Fall.

Mr. Dunnam, the lead helmsman of Gravity Fall, cleared his throat before replying in a thick Nadish accent, "We are leaving all Madarin airspace. We will be letting go of initial propulsion and stabilizing at Cosmari speed."

Cosmari speed refers to the calculative amount of time it takes for a definite Meetegen-powered vessel to travel through space.

"That's good to hear, Mr. Dunnam," Box said with his arms crossed behind his back, staring out through the windscreen that faced the helmsmen of Gravity Fall. He spun around slowly and walked to another end of the huge starliner, where he could hear the sound of a giggling boy.

Welcome To Madarin. 8