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 watched the two Second Ascension ascendents battle, noting that Yula was gradually losing ground.

Although he could follow their movements with his Will, it was a little difficult to do so. However, that was only if he wasn't focused entirely on them... It was a different matter when he concentrated.

At the start, it had seemed like Menelaus was struggling with his sudden power surge, barely able to control the flood of strength running through him. As a result, he had been steadily losing to Yula.

After all, a sudden burst of power was more of a curse than a blessing when one couldn't adapt to it. Power without control was a liability.

But Menelaus was adapting fast. It was like watching someone go from barely average Second Ascension ascendent to a mediocre ascendent blessed with godlike power… and now, rapidly sharpening into an expert.

Rifts: Menelaus' death IV