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The world ended, and from its ashes, a new society rose. One where strength was law, and the weak were nothing more than dust beneath the feet of the powerful.

Malakai Von Sanguine was meant to be great, a direct descendant of one of the grand families of the dome, the Sanguine Clan. But at seven, he lost everything: his parents, his future, and his ability to evolve. Branded as worthless, his life became a living hell, forced to survive in a world where the unevolved were walking corpses.

But fate wasn’t done with him yet.

One fateful encounter changed everything.

He evolved.

What he acquired was something far beyond the limits of his clan, something most wouldn’t believe possible. A power that defied the very laws that governed their new society.

Now, there is only one goal: revenge.

The people who took everything from him… he will hunt them to the ends of the earth. He will burn their names from history and carve his vengeance into their very bones.

No mercy. No forgiveness. No escape.

They will die screaming.

Or he will die trying.
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Evolution of the Ruined Heir

Bronoda's eyes were wide open. His heart thundered hard in his chest.

Just a few meters away from him were two of his fellow adjudicators.

Only, they were far more than that. Both men had become a breath of fresh air in the stillness that was the Murkroot Hollow.

He, Danne, and Kesim had been close ever since he was transferred to the Murkroot Hollow.

His days here were either boring or far too dangerous, and his drunken nights along with his friends were what kept his mind in one piece in this accursed city.

Only now, they both laid on the ground in front of him, utterly battered. Clothes torn to shreds, figures drenched in crimson blood.

Their faces were indistinguishable, countless blows had disfigured them. Bronoda could see their limbs bent in unnatural angles, in ways that shouldn't be.

Thin Ice