Camera Titan Novels & Stories

​The molten orange glare of the geothermal siphon cast long, distorted shadows across the massive cavern of Sector 00. As the monolithic black titanium cylinder fully emerged from the liquid stone, the automated cooling manifolds began to hiss, spraying high-pressure nitrogen vapor that swirled around the towering Vanguard Titan Chassis 01.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

'' I don't want to anger him more, so I obediently turn around and enter the bathroom. The bathroom is nice, with a big bath near the window, allowing me to see the starry night outside, two sinks and the shower stall, everything's white marble, only black towels and golden faucets give some color. I want to lock the door, but how nice, there is no lock.

I read the note under the suit and almost felt like crying. “Astra, I hope you enjoyed your party. You deserve al good things. I’m sure Ezra already told you why I was not present. I hope you are very happy in life. I had this suit specially made for you and your amazing power. It will stretch to fit your male form while still look elegant when you are your true form. It is reinforced with a special polymer to act as an elastic bullet proof suit. It will be perfect for your missions. I hand made it with Gamma Taylor’s help for sizing. Yours truly, Isaac”

On the other hand, as the noises started to fade away slowly, Aditya picked up his phone and dialled a number, and waited for the receiver to pick up the call. "Hello, Tarun!" As soon as the receiver, his best friend picked up the call, Aditya muttered. "Adi! Are you okay? Your voice doesn't sound alright," Tarun muttered. "Fuck my voice right now. Do one thing, I want to know everything about someone. So put your puppets to use," Aditya responded in a desperate tone. "Okay. Tell me the name," Tarun responded. "Miral Chandravanshi!" Aditya announced.

She met my gaze, her eyes reflecting determination. Isabella passed me the shimmering symbol, infused with ancient power—a crescent moon woven with intricate symbols of strength and unity. "Where do you want it?" I asked Benita. On my arm, she replied as she extended it. With careful precision, I pressed the heated metal against her forearm. She flinched, the sensation of heat and tingling spreading, but she gritted her teeth, steadfast through the marking. As I finished, the symbol glowed softly, marking her as my Luna and leader of the Moonrise pack.

“There is one thing, Alpha Kane. Julia was not alone like I mentioned earlier; her friend Cesay might have something to tell us.” I shot him a look, but he nodded encouragingly, flipping open the folder he had slammed down earlier. “We also have access to search the street cameras. Probably spot the plate number of the cars. My chest tightened, hope flaring to life despite myself. “And you’re just telling me this now?” Leo held up a hand. “ get you. I did not want to get your hopes up; I was hoping to check it out before anything else to avoid disappointment. “It’s better than nothing,” I said, already grabbing my jacket.

Camelia asked, smiling graciously at a passing French senator. "Global. Two hundred million live viewers. The feed is unhackable—we’re running it through the Phoenix Grid’s primary relay." Camelia saw him then. Kaito Sato stood near the grand staircase, surrounded by a phalanx of admirers. He looked triumphant, the air of a man who believed he held the master key to the world’s most powerful company. When his eyes met Camelia’s, he offered a slight, knowing nod. He thought William had broken. He thought the deal in Tegel was the end of Camelia’s reign.

I'm really going to die… "Are you... happy about it..." With those words, darkness swallowed me whole. The livestream froze on my blood-stained face. The chat exploded with messages. [Ah! Don't fall asleep, streamer!] [Is that real blood? Props aren't that lifelike, are they?] [Ethan, you jerk! You're going to regret this!] Ethan held me as I grew colder. For the first time, he cried out in agony for me. "Doctor! Doctor! We need help!"

Call me crazy because I am. Chase.