Genetic Ascension Novels & Stories

(; ﾟ 3ﾟ )~♪ The voice snorted derisively, obviously unconvinced yet unwilling to continue this undoubtedly painful topic. “Back to what I was saying, “– it cleared its throat –“As a worldborn, your soul and body have been included in our periodic scans, and due to the most recent results, we’ve decided to pick you up. As per regulations, we’ve sent you through a specialized procedure you worldborn call ascension”– the voice halted, then added under its breath –“…or was it rebirth?” Apparently, the person it was directing the question to wasn’t clear on the correct terminology either, because soon after, the voice continued, “Ahem, at any rate, you were intercepted midway through the procedur

“And the seventh?” Her tone dropped. “Rank Seven, it's called... Ascendant Prime.” I felt goosebumps. “It’s not official. Not listed on any Academy board but everyone’s heard of it. The legends say it was created for beings who transcend the usual magical limits, divine-blooded, resurrected gods, or hybrids so unstable they become… something else.” She looked at me carefully. “Some say no one’s reached it. Some say… a few have but they either disappeared or were locked away.”

With practiced precision, she painted intricate symbols across his forehead—ancient marks of recognition, spirals and crescents that bound him to the old ways. "I commend you, Deimon Ashworth, as Ashworth the Fifth and Tenth of your line. You have been ascended. The spirits accept you, Alpha Ashworth." The words emerged formal and final, carrying the weight of inevitability rather than blessing. "Took them long enough." Deimon rose to his feet, performing a shallow bow that bordered on insult. "Peace be with you, High Priestess." "Your ascension ceremony is due tomorrow at moonrise," Selene called after him. "Make proper preparations. The higher-ups want to see the grandson of the great Magn

"Not as destroyer but as restorer. Reality before consciousness, potential before pattern. Your daughter's beautiful transformation provides perfect opportunity." Luna's stations synchronized in horror. "I'm being used to unmake reality?" "Being used to free reality," the Null corrected. "From consciousness, from structure, from the terrible burden of existence. Isn't non-being more peaceful than your endless struggles?" Through divine perception, I saw the trap. If we stopped ascensions completely, those already partially transformed would be torn apart. If we continued, we'd empty mortal realm of defenders. "We need ascension regulations that filter intention," I said, shaping divine autho

Even though I could sense and hear anything from steps away, I didn't realize I had company until a presence loomed behind me. When I finally turned, I found myself staring into the instructor’s widened eyes. “You… you did that?” Feline stammered, his voice tight with disbelief. “Impossible.” Murmurs rippled through the class as students pressed closer, craning their necks to see what I had drawn. Artifact Studies was the only class that we had with Ascendant. It was all about understanding magical weapons, enchanted relics, and objects tied to emotion or fire. I’d come to learn that ASCENDANT are Initiates who have shown real skill. They’re now on the path of cultivation and they’ve done we

(others teased Logan and Rose as they laughed) THE FOLLOWING MORNING CHRIS: So, Rosie ROSE: Rose LOGAN: (dips a chocolate in his mouth) I can't believe you still get annoyed at that ANYA: So babyish (Claire snickers) ROSE: (shot Anya and Claire a glare) Whatever (drank her coffee) CHRIS: Where on Earth did you get the strength to tie me? I mean you were knocked out..I...I even piggybacked you. ROSE: I have this healing factor. CLAIRE: I haven't mastered that yet LOGAN: It's a white gem Possessor special power. Just as super-hearing is your own special power.

"You don't have secrets, honey. Of course I can't let you know too much. I'm doing this to protect you, understand? So, don't blame me." Hale held his wife's hand and then said, "To be honest, the Chapter of Ascension is much more powerful than what others think. Other than the way to reach Unity between Nature and Man, most importantly, there is a way to force those who are at Demi-Union to ascend into Unity.

She paused for a moment before saying, "Is that okay with everyone?" Voices of consent rang into her ears and she nodded, forgetting that they couldn't see her before continuing. "The Asura Tower is one of the most protected and strongest fort. It has a higher advantage over us in terms of players since they will be on the defense. Most of their vanguards are knights are VIP 5 players. It won't be that hard for them to get rid of us if we don't play with a different technique. So, no rush. We will chew them out from their lowest force defense. The attic. They won't be expecting such approach if we're quick enough, we should be able to annex half of the tower in thirty minutes –"

XXV –Descent . . . Descent (noun): it can be an action of moving downward, dropping, or falling… or it could be a moral, a social or psychological decline into a specified undesirable state . . . PROSERPINA: Before she and Alastor can go shopping later–does this count as a date?–Proserpina had fully intended to leave the house not too far or for long seeing as she no longer felt that secure ever since they’ve been attacked there) when she returned to the shadows to rest.

- she says with her head downcast, not daring to look at me. Azael looks at me and drops the bomb, fixing his gaze on mine as if it were carrying pure poison. - What your little friend- he says, highlighting the word- doesn't dare to tell you, is that I may be the father of that baby.- He says pointing to her belly. I swallow hard, not quite sure what to feel. What the hell...? Gigi bursts into tears, hiding her face in the palms of her hands. Kya and Scott go down the stairs, but they say nothing when they see the panorama. There is silence in the room, only Gigi's sobs are heard. And Amon enjoying the suffering.