Blueprint Fragments Once Human Novels & Stories

​The countdown on the scalpel hit zero. ​The Ninth Peak shuddered as a massive wave of "Humanity" blasted outward, a shockwave of raw emotion that paralyzed the Newborns and sent the Error Fleet into a chaotic, beautiful frenzy of individuality. The cocoons didn't just open; they shattered, the survivors inside emerging not as gods, but as people—changed, upgraded, but still stubbornly, gloriously flawed.

He was walking toward the base of the Spire, his limp pronounced, his head tilted back to look at the peak where I sat. He wasn't fighting the signal. He wasn't resisting the peace. He was just... looking. The Fracture I reached out through the network, my mind expanding to touch the consciousness of every person receiving the signal. I could feel the collective hum of a planet being woven into a single, perfect garment. But at the center of that garment, there was a hole. Ethan. Because he was a masterpiece of the "Hart" design—because he was built on the foundation of the Ninety-Day Clause—he was immune to the Weaver's peace. He stood in the salt flats, a singular, jagged point of human pa

Connery prompted. “To turn everyone into a hybrid. All the humans growing just a little more supernatural every time they shower, or take a drink of water, so that the lines between them and us are blurred.” “I guess,” Meguitte didn’t care to think about that problem, her mind was on revenge. “And what is your plan?” Leighton asked her, gesturing at the plant life.

My wolf hips at her in annoyance but does as she asks. “Perfect, okay go for it. Don’t worry if you mess up, I can cut bits out so just keep going,” Freya instructs before tapping her phone and giving Deacon a thumbs up. “Hello, my brothers and sisters of the human realm. If you are watching this video it means our suspicions have proven accurate and a rouge faction among my kind is attempting to gain dominance over your world. I identify as a Grey, a superhuman. I am human but with enhanced abilities. For centuries we have coexisted peacefully with humans, residing in our own realm to ensure the safety of both of our communities. We have established strict protocols to maintain the security

"This is Athena's brain. I made this blueprint so that I can find any problem that occurs and prevent any unnecessary cause that might happen in the future." He then touches the floating screen near him. "This is Athena's bigger problem where I can't make it disappear." The blueprint then changes its form to a retina structure. "I call it 'gin,' it's her killer instinct. Like an animal, when they feel threaten or frighted, they change to protect themself. So with Athena. She has that kind of intuition." "So..the one.."

The modern architecture that once graced the land before me was gone. "Zav..." I attempted to speak, only for my heart to shatter. As I stood there looking down on the remains of my city, I couldn't help but picture the devastation taking place. As people scattered from their homes in search of shelter. Screaming out for their pups as they tried to protect what they could as the city they once knew was destroyed.

"The plant was wearing this." "Of course, it makes sense. The Mandragora was struggling to survive and couldn't be bothered to develop a fully mature body for incubation. Therefore, rather than completely digest its food, it used the skeletal structure of its previous prey as a base to build off of." Her pencil was scribbling frantically. "Amazing. The plant is already capable of low-level human intelligence, which means, in some aspects, the part of the Mandragora that left is both human and plant!"

This was turning out to be the most complicated case I've handled in a while. "Hey, what's new?" "Aaron, come look at this." I explained everything from the pictures to him, and he too pinched his forehead in confusion. "We'll do one thing after another." "First, let's call Sonic the Hedgehog one more time." I looked at Xavier to see if he understood what Aaron was blabbering about, but he was also obviously lost. "I mean, blue-haired guy, you two buffoons." "Oh, Mr. William!"