LightspeedX001

Eons have passed since the prophesied godslayer met his demise. Yet, in a world reborn, whispers stir of his return, of a new man born from the remnants of an ancient prophecy. 

Kallen, destined to master the delicate balance between chaos and order, light and darkness, emerges to defy the very fabric of fate.

Existence is a tapestry, one whole, connected, and indivisible. It is woven by the fabric of fate, spun with the strings of karma, and stitched with the threads of causality. 

Yet, within this unity lies individuality, and this individuality is the essence of existence. The manifestation of essence is Will.

But what is a sparked Will against one akin to a raging inferno? What is a child before a mammoth? The conviction of a mortal before the boundless Will of cosmic beings?

The answer is defiance!.

A defiant Will, is what Kallen needs to  liberate himself from the suppression every mortal endures from apex lifeforms. To live his life free, unhinged and on his own terms. 

But it takes a bit of crazy to be brave, and Insanity to be defiant.

This is the story of a mortal breaking limits to achieve Apexification, to walk with his head held high and free in every corner of the universe.

It is the irony of a slave who holds the reins, even as their chains bite deep. It is the cry of a heart bound in servitude, yet refusing to surrender its essence.

The Transcendent Godslayer

Kallen went through the string of notifications in his mindscape, his breathing calm and rhythmic. To the outside, he seemed to still be unconscious, lying like a ragdoll on the warm, grimy floor.

The noise of talking and knocking equipments drifting into his ears, as he wandered in his thoughts.

He seemed to have accumulated a lot of TABOO at some point that he didn't recall.

'Must be after I passed out,' he thought.

He did find it weird because he couldn't remember passing out. Well, no one ever remembers when they pass out. The last thing his memory could foretell was him etching every expression on Menelaus' face into his mind.

Rifts: Essence Plunder