Humanity Lost Graphic Novels & Stories

And though the road ahead would be long and fraught with danger, they faced it with courage and conviction, knowing that their efforts had the power to change lives and bring about a brighter tomorrow. Sarah grappled with the harsh reality of human nature as she bore witness to the depths of depravity to which power-hungry individuals would sink. Each passing week brought with it a grim tally of bodies, a haunting reminder of the toll exacted by greed and violence. The weight of such senseless loss threatened to overwhelm her sanity, leaving her reeling in despair.

Calla The evening sky stretched above us like a painted canvas, all soft purples and gentle oranges that made everything feel almost peaceful. For just a moment, I let myself get lost in that beauty while lying on the cold rocky ground. I'd done it. The supernatural war was over. Every vampire, every werewolf, every supernatural being on the planet was now completely human. No more hatred between species because there were no more species to hate each other. But now I was public enemy number one to an entire community of people who'd lost everything they thought made them special.

Psyche Flint firmly said as she stared directly on Grandpa Flint’s eyes. Grandpa Flint smiled and was not shocked of Psyche Flint’s declaration of peace for humanity because he already heard it many times inside his dreams. For within five years of hiding, he had a dream of a human silhouette who stood firmly in front of zombie army. That person looked straight and declared her words to many people.

They were the lightest blue I'd ever seen. A knock at my door pulls me from my thoughts. "It's open" I shout. My door swings open to reveal Orion. "I'm fine, you can come in" I say sighing He walks in slowly assessing me. He throws a pillow at me "Dude cover your junk!" Silence. "You know she's not your mate right?" Orion says carefully. I glare at him. "It's not only impossible, it's unheard of to have a human mate" I look at the floor. I know he's right. No human has ever survived a bite let alone made it to the shifting process even though many have tried. Our saliva is deadly to them.

"Our previous generations sought to compromise with humanity so that we could live peacefully with them. But with deep hatred, they don't give us a way to live; they want to push us to death." "Just as vampires once despised humans, so humans regard vampires as just animals." Clement put his hand on Uri's shoulder. "Don't be sad; this is cause and effect. Humanity has inherited the aggressiveness of vampires and is losing its humanity, so sooner or later, humanity will receive retribution. Remember, no matter the situation; you must not lose your humanity. Without humanity, the consequences you will receive will be dire." "Thanks for the advice, Dad!" Uri took Clement's hand. Clement's feeli

The placard read: “Recovered from Human Settlement Ruins, 2231.” Two hundred years ago, some child had loved this bear. Held it while they slept. Maybe even named it. And now it was a piece behind glass, a relic of a species that had been systematically erased. We'd built cities that touched the sky. Created machines that could fly, think, heal. We'd reached for the stars. And then the monsters came, and we became this: property. Trophies. Footnotes in someone else's history. The sadness of it pressed down on my shoulders until I could barely breathe. How many humans had died in the Fall? How much knowledge was lost? How many stories would never be told?

He slammed my face on the wall, I grunted again, his hands on my bra as he unhooked it. “L---leave me…l---let me go please.” I begged talking to the wall, my eyes blinking to remove the water from it but it only got collected around the eyelids, even more. I thought I was safe, I was not, I never was. It’s hell all around, foes and friends none matter when all they do is stab in the back. I'm losing hope in humanity, I'm losing hope in life and the only hope I have left is the hope to die.

The wolf retreated, still furious but unable to maintain control as the tranquilizer did its work. I collapsed to my knees on the concrete floor, the sudden return to human form leaving me disoriented and weak. My hands… human hands again… trembled as I looked down at them, at the blood under my fingernails that belonged to people I loved. "No," I whispered, the word breaking on a sob. "No, no, no..." Everything I'd been holding back crashed over me at once. The loss of Eli. Jack's death. The burning compound and scattered family. And now this… attacking my own people, hurting them when they'd risked everything to save me.

Everyone knew the future of humanity was doomed. The Other Ones won the global war and raided every house and seized all that belonged to us. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part came when the humans got enslaved throughout the planet. We became their property and even their sexual objects. It was like those old Holocaust movies that we used to watch in school. Black-coated soldiers would kick the front doors of our houses and slaughtered both our young and old. They only kept the healthy ones. They needed blood supply for their New People.

“Five hundred grams of Plutonic Dynamite…Tomorrow, I will detonate the whole planet. When I return to earth, people will worship me like a Superhero for taking revenge from lowly werewolves.” “You can’t possibly mean that! You got to be kidding!” Vivian said in a shaking voice. “Nah! Baby girl. I am one hundred percent sure I will be doing this. I Had this planned right from the moment this mission was launched…” “But, why? Why do you want to kill so many werewolves? They haven’t harmed you in any way!” “They haven’t true but who is to say that they will remain harmless even in future…” “Listen to me Rollan, I can vouch for them. They are no different from human beings. They have emotions,