Humanity Lost Graphic Novels & Stories

The cool breeze caressed his cheek, inciting him to close his eyes. "He is about to die, continue casting healing magic!" If only this cacophony stopped, the boy thought as he let the darkness to hug him. ... ... It was a devastating war, one that plagued the world for hundreds of years. The humans devoured every single resource the planet could offer, and when they realized that nothing had remained, it was all too late. Chasing after short-term profit, humans destroyed their home and sentenced their race to extinction. Was it worth it? Was money more important than the continuation of the new generation? Even animals take care of their cubs, why would humans destroy their children's future

There was just something about those linear scars, stitched scars, and his manly face with his deadly pair of eyes, that intimidated the shit out of Z. Gulping, she looked back at the center of the fight. There was already a long pile of wielders who lost their lives in the match. The sight of it deflected the shivers now running down her spine. “Then there’s no point for legends to exist. If their existence brought about these deaths, then the world is better off without them.”

I let the cold metal doors slide shut, sealing the utterly broken vampire outside. After all, in the worlds of both Kindred and humans, there is no room for 'what ifs'.

I said, “I bind you, Valerie Kane. Your wolf is silenced. Your spirit is sealed. You are no longer one of us.” Valerie screamed. Not in pain, in loss. I watched her wolf recede behind her eyes, watched the wildness fade, watched the last traces of the pack bond dissolve into nothing. When it was over, she was human. Completely. Irrevocably. Alone. She collapsed to her knees. The warriors released her. “Get her out of here,” my father said. The warriors pulled Valerie to her feet. She didn’t resist. Her eyes were hollow. Empty. Someone in the crowd spat at her feet. She didn’t react. They led her toward the border.

[The Architecture of Ruin] The weight of his fingers bruising my hip was the only solid thing left in a world that had dissolved into a sea of absolute, screaming crimson. Sitting on the lap of a god who no longer knew how to love me, I realized that the cage hadn’t disappeared when the Spire fell—it had simply expanded to enclose the entire human race.

His expression turned serious. “They know what will happen if something bad happens to you, Eda. They won’t do anything to hurt you or separate you from us. The whole planet will be destroyed if that happens. You told me that if someone from your kind loses their mate, they lose their humanity and become a killing machine. The same goes for us if we lose our soulmate. We stop caring about everything else because we’ve lost you. We have no reason to live, you get me?”

The valley was quiet like a mournful song after the last howl. Emily stood on the remains of the Moonshadow ritual circle, her heritage shattered emblem fractured below her feet. Her skin had ash on them, smoke and scorched blood wafting up her nostrils. Though her spirit was lost in depth of grief, she firmly held Alexander's hand.

And now, that had been reduced to a hundred initial survivors and then sixty of which no children were among. I know that there were pictures in the file but I couldn't bring myself to look at them. I felt responsible for this, I should have protected my packs. “We think it's them, Alpha Nakashi. There is no wolf on earth that will tear a man apart with his bare limbs except he was possessed.” The word she said made me open the file immediately and flip to the pictures. There it was, the first picture, of a man torn equally into half, the contents spilling over the floor and it took me a lot to drag my eyes away from that and move to the next page.

"Have you seen her, Sam? She's tiny. She'd never survive the change. She'd die during her first shift." "You don't know that." Sam bites back. "She's your mate for a reason. You need to start trusting that." "No. This is the worst possible scenario. I didn't want a mate in the first place, but was willing to accept what was best for the pack but having a fucking human mate is the worst thing that could have happened. Look at how she's been the whole time she's been here." "She was nice to me. Smiled. Laughed even." "Well congratu-fucking-lations to you." Asshole seethes.

Our packs were struck with so much grief at the loss of these men and women who lost their lives there. That’s exactly why I was against this fight in the first place. It wasn’t worth it, especially when they won and survived. The rogues have been gaining the upper hand by increasing their numbers and training harder for a while and now we just poked them, antagonized them. And lost valuable members of our pack for it. There was no silver lining here. Goddess only knows what is being done to him at this moment. Before I could punch another hole into my office wall, my cell phone; that I use for conducting business with the humans, pinged indicating that I just received a message.