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Its head was a featureless, golden sunburst, save for a single, horizontal visor that glowed a blinding, unforgiving crimson. "They built a god," Jax rumbled, his cigar falling from his lips and sizzling in a puddle of synthetic blood. For the first time, the President of the Revers looked out of his depth. "It’s not a god," Captain Reyes corrected, her voice barely a whisper. "It’s a life support system. The Founder is inside that chassis, biologically hardwired into the neural-matrix." The Avatar reached the top of the Phase-Shield. It didn't slam into the sub-ether dome like the orbital bombardment had. It simply placed its four massive golden hands flat against the violet energy field.

"YOU HAVE COME FAR, ANOMALIES." The voice didn't come from speakers. It synthesized directly from the vibrating ambient air of the room, echoing with the absolute authority of a creator. From the rolling white fog at the base of the central sphere, a figure emerged. It wasn't a holographic projection like the Seraphim in the plaza. It was a physical, synthetic avatar. SYSTEM ALERT: THE PRIME AVATAR (ADMINISTRATOR). THREAT LEVEL: OMEGA. The avatar was humanoid, but it possessed no face, no gender, and no armor. Its body was constructed entirely of a seamless, shifting liquid-metal alloy that mirrored the surrounding blue light. It floated two inches above the obsidian floor, entirely unbother

Eve Prime's voice filled the room. “Now you understand.” Ava looked around. “Show yourself!” “I don't need to.” The lights went out. Then one image remained. Ava. Standing alone. Holding a newborn child. Eden. Ava stared at the image. “That's me.” The original Ava nodded. “That was the final world.” “But Eden was already created.” “No.” Ava turned. “What?” The original Ava's voice broke. “Eden hadn't been created yet.” Ava looked at the image again.

AVA I have experienced betrayal. Kidnapping. Gas chambers. Death threats. Nothing chilled me more than seeing my own face blink on a screen, flawless, soulless, and spreading. "She is not real," I kept repeating. But the world did not care about reality. It cared about persuading. Julian stated that the avatar had already emerged on two ancient security camera networks in Berlin and Moscow, depicting shadow images of me roaming streets I had never visited. Genesis was not only replacing me physically. He was reinventing my past.

An apparition rose, with features similar to those of the Light Divine Pearl avatar Chase had met before, though older, more mature, and with more human-like facial expressions. The most significant difference was its evident fatigue, appearing extremely weak. "Chase, Yara, you are the candidates my external avatar selected. Not bad," the Light Divine Pearl's apparition carefully observed Chase and Yara, ignoring everyone else. "Your strength remains insufficient to rescue me..." After speaking, he seemed hesitant, contemplating something. Chase was bewildered. The Light Divine Pearl avatar had only told him to come here. Now it claimed his strength was inadequate—what was going on?

I asked as I stood up from the ground and gradually walked towards him. " My Government, doctor Ronald. I know what you must be thinking, is the US authority aware of this experiment going on? Well, the answer is no. This is all my doing, the US government was too idiotic to take up the offer, so I did. I couldn't resist the idea of creating a genetically modified hybrid from the two most rare and unique creatures, Vampires and werewolves. Isn't that mind-blowing?" He furrowed his eyebrows, and gazed at me, before lighting a stick of cigarette, took a whiff then leaned and puffed it on my face.

His dark hair was sleeping on his shoulders, swaying slightly as he moved. "I told you, Benjamin, the regular werewolves don't want to be part of the war. Maybe you should try to make peace with the avians. " Michael immediately recognized Nicholas's voice. His hair was all piled up at the back, rolled into a doughnut. He looked just five years younger than he is in reality. Like humans, werewolves and avians age, but they age a hundred times slower after crossing their twenties. The both men were shirtless, exposing their chiseled chests, but the thick, hairy cloak obscured the majority of them.

said Shadow with worry. “I was in Terminus, my current home. I moved there after the fallout of my infamous Mention controversy, the reason why I was there is because I vowed myself not see my friends again and rather see myself fade into obscurity like a forgotten relic of a bygone era” I confessed. Shadow was shocked about my confession. It was mirroring the mention controversy back in 2019 at Planet Earth. “I see… if Inkcanius Splatoonus is your inkling name, what’s your actual name?” Shadow asked. I closed my eyes and began to morph into my human form “my actual name is Arnold… Arnold Pontilan Alviar II or Arnold II Alviar. I was the one that created Planet Harmony and the locations in m

3) Marvarva OuterWorld Compass : North Marvava is a realm that has the least number of mortals present in it. To be specific, Marvava has had only two individuals whom are mortal, walk on the surface of the land. These individuals are Steven, The father of John as well as Khloe, John's bestfriend. Marvava is governed by a leader of brute and heartlessness whose work is to favour the fates of the universe.