Dalek Evolution Novels & Stories

Werewolves evolving beyond violence. Beyond physical form. Beyond planetary boundaries. Spreading across dimensions, not as predators. As transformers. Reshaping ecosystems. Altering natural laws. Not malicious. Just unstoppable. Civilizations unable to adapt fast enough. Timelines collapsing under rapid evolutionary acceleration. I staggered slightly. Zara steadied me instantly. “They were afraid of what we’d become,” she murmured. Yes. But not in the way we assumed.The Architect’s voice returned.Your species is catalytic. Catalytic.

labs. “Jack! Catherine!” Dr. Aris’s horrified voice rang out. “It’s those ‘Valkyrie’ drones! The corrupting energy released when Vance exploded…they…they’ve resonated with the drones’ power cores! My God, they…they’re evolving!” The screen switched to the hangar. The three previously stationary ‘Valkyrie’ drones were now enveloped in a layer of blackish-red, biological-organism-like substance. Their smooth metal shells were twisting and deforming, as if they were transforming from machines… …into some kind of living, malevolent creature.

My plan was genius; there’s no way he could counter. Not long after, the dalaketnon proved me wrong. Its skin began to melt into a silver fluid and it morphed its shape. When it finally finished its transformation, I was completely dismayed. The beast turned itself into me! It felt really awkward. Sure, I get to see myself from my clones, but to see myself as the enemy was horrific. The terror didn’t end there though; suddenly, five more of me appeared from the ground surrounding the dalaketnon. How dirty: using my own power against me is just wrong. The dalaketnons scattered in order to chase my clones.

Especially after they disappeared for hundreds of years. Drake got into his car, but his thoughts drifted back hundreds of years. Altair, the King of the Dark Elves, slaughtered many creatures including humans. Drake still remembers how he was forced to transform into a giant dragon, his true form, to stop the war. But that was not enough to stop Altaïr's well-conceived plan. Even though in the end, Drake and the leader of the other creatures had succeeded in repelling the dark elves, Altaïr was still alive. He disappeared after the war. Alarick once said that he was sure Altair would reappear one day. And if that's true, then the time has come.

Relief and terror warred in his eyes. Behind him, the sky darkened. A shadow rose over the jagged mountains, vast and towering, stretching across the Dead Lands like a living eclipse. The Void had not lost interest. It had only lost patience. Kael turned, his grip tightening on my hand. Darius stood at the edge of the world now, no longer wolf, no longer man, but something vast and hungry, a god wearing flesh like a memory and he was smiling.

Additionally, there were the 18 Sharp-Clawed Zombies armed with metallic armor, and Blackie the Sky Canine! Lucas and the Apocalyptic Legion was overwhelming. Amongst the tens of thousands of zombies, there were quite a number of Rank 1 and Rank 2 Mutant Zombies. By retrieving the zombie crystals, Blackie would be able to evolve. The Rank 7 Mad Ox Dark Race saw the scene, and it made him take three steps back. He genuinely took three steps back. "This… this… this…" He could have sworn that it was something he would have never witnessed in his entire life. Nevertheless, such a sight had appeared before him.

Kael nodded. "He helped create the Council." Silence. "He helped create the First Path." More silence. Then came the worst part. "And he believed Althea should have died years ago." Lucien's wolf surged instantly. The temperature in the room dropped. Ronan's eyes darkened. Varis looked horrified. Althea remained still. Listening. Thinking. Calculating. Kael continued. "Malachar believed resonance evolution would eventually produce someone capable of destroying every system of control." His gaze settled on Althea.