Adui

Death followed Achilles like a plague.

Finding himself at his lowest point, he comes to realize how little value human life held as terrifying Advanced Humans and Evolutius Beasts waded across the Colonies of this World.

About to lose the only remaining person close to him by falling into the jaws of an Evolutius Beast, a spark bloomed inside of him as the Evolutius Crystals he held disappeared, and he saw a distinct blue panel appear before his eyes!

[Achilles Maxwell]

[Assimilation]:: Organic Crystal(Evolutius Crystals)(3%)- Obtained qualities of Regeneration, Energy Conversion, Flexibility, and Light Manipulation 

[Existence Corruption Value]:: 0%

[Complexity]:: Negligible

A simple spark. And yet the changes it brought…were limitless!

In an endlessly vast post-apocalyptic world filled with futuristic Colonies that merged magic with technology, undercurrents surge from the depths of the World as even the Ancient Ones sealed many years ago begin to awaken.

In the middle of all this, the terrifying power dwelling within Achilles leads him to question its origins, and the answer to this is something that resonates and leads back to his very bloodline. 

Ancient Ones. Advanced Ones. Ancient Bloodlines, and Unfathomable Lineages...anything and everything swirls into a storm of heavy proportions that will change everything!

I Can Assimilate Everything

On the top floor of the Overseer's Observatory.

Even when Achilles sat up. Even when he told her he was "okay."

Not when his skin had been burning hot just minutes ago, and certainly not when his body had convulsed terribly.

Not when he said he just had a bad dream!

She knew bad dreams. She had bad dreams before when nothing in her life felt worth it. And that…was no dream.

It felt like something much more as in his sleep, he had said a name.

And the look in his eyes when he woke up… It wasn't fear, but rage. It was the kind of rage that she had never seen on Achilles before.

She let him lean on her. Kept her arms around him like a shield made of soft feathers.

And when he finally leaned back against her chest, her voice softened.

"I'll just hold you a little bit longer, Little Fatty."

Monster! II