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Slade’s voice was faint in the back of my mind, a distant howl of pain and fury. "Hold on, Kaiden!" he snarled, though we both knew it was futile. I couldn’t hold on. The curse was too strong, its power too overwhelming. My humanity slipped away, replaced by raw, uncontrollable instincts. With one final, earsplitting roar, I transformed completely. The crimson haze consumed everything. My thoughts shattered, replaced by a singular, deafening mantra echoing in my mind: Kill. Destroy. Blood.

The humans who come face to face with the problem are almost instantly turned into mindless drones, a body devoid of life and feeling with the only remaining desire as their last neurons die, on the healthy. “Sir, I don’t have anything to give you,” I apologize, holding out my empty hands, which thankfully are not talons anymore, “Ah, but you see,” the first one spits, a tooth falling from his face as he struggles to talk. “You still have your flesh, and my children are starving.” An old woman cackles and a few of the stricken guffaw with their meager, strained voices, taunting me with the promise of violence.

Even though the light was no longer there, the flesh on the circular area was sizzling and frizzling like a meat that is on a boiling oil. “You must save Abigail,” Gen said. “No, please don’t die,” Ginika said. “Please don’t die,” He repeated, but his word was failing him. The hot tears came pouring down as Gen smiled innocently. “Unleased your power, Gini. You are the child of promise,” Gen said as the light in her eyes faded out. “NO!!” Ginika screamed. His nailed buried in his palms so tightly that they drew blood, which dropped heavily on Gen’s face.

Yet, they aroused a feeling of a dark, untenable evil, death, and an infinitely boundless abyss of savagery. Once he was out of the pool of blood, the Bloody Red Humanoid Figure levorotated it's neck twice, before it spoke, "I've been in this hell of a place for so long, thanks to this blood offering I'm finally revived. Hump! you Lords Of The Skies, just you wait for me. I'm going to be the end of your race and the doom of your descendants." From the way it spoke and the emotion reflected in his voice and face, it was clear he had an intense hatred for the one's it called 'Lords of The sky'.

"The Sovereign unit is prioritizing 'Loss' over 'Optimization.' Sanitization failing. Reverting to Aggressive Sterilization." From the white glass walls, the "Sanitizer Swarm" emerged—not as drones this time, but as humanoid figures made of liquid mercury. They moved with a terrifying, fluid grace, their hands turning into sharp, clinical scalpels. They didn't aim to kill Lyra; they aimed to "remove the narrative."

"Now that they are gone." Those words were like a peal of thunder on Mizu's ears, a bolt of lightning that strikes her flaming heart. Eyes crazily looked around, all that caught her vision were people giggling and laughing on how thankful they are on the happening. Hands in a clench, blood in boils, burning hatred slowly consuming her, she out cried, "ARE YOU, PEOPLE, STILL HUMAN?! Y'ALL ROTTEN AS F*CK!"

“Who are you?” Another voice came — deeper, older. “We are your people.” Her heart pounded. “No! I don’t belong here!” They laughed softly. “You will kill.” “You will destroy.” “You will manipulate.” Their voices overlapped, echoing around her like a dark song. Lyra clutched her head. “Stop it! I will never—” “You will kill.” “You will destroy.” “You will manipulate.” They chanted again and again, faster, louder. Her body trembled. Anger and fear twisted inside her chest until her heartbeat was all she could hear.

He really doesn’t trust the humans and their peace deal. The last two weeks had been brutal. We kept finding fresh bodies all over the place. All of them had been recently killed. Children torn apart, mothers with their babies still in their arms. Each dead child hurt me as deeply as if they were my own, and I finally understood the prophecy. It was never my own children who died. I begged the Goddess to spare my child because we had lost so many before the humans came back to take the town. Johnathan sent warriors into the forest to look for the culprits. They found a dozen super soldiers - perhaps forgotten and left here, following their directive to kill everyone and everything. Or more f

"How?" "Tell them the truth." "The truth is that we’re all hybrids now." "Tell them that." "I’m going to tell them." "Do it, Danielle." "People, hear me! We are not what they said! We are not the monsters! We are the future!" "They’re chanting. They’re shouting our names." "Joshua, look at the General." "He’s weeping." "He’s finally human." "He’s finally free." "What happens now, Joshua?" "Now, we begin the rebuild."

He stepped into the circle of Dante’s arm. "You're small," Dante rasped. He pressed his forehead against Leo’s. "But you're heavy. Like a mountain." "We were happy, Dante." I walked toward them, the wind whipping my hair across my face. "We were human. I stripped the gene. I killed the AI. We were finally just people." "People die, Bianca." Dante looked up at me. The red flicker in his eyes from the ridge was gone, replaced by a dull, human exhaustion. "Monsters endure."