I Am The Ultimate Lifeform Novels & Stories

The shockwave blew out the remaining windows of the fortress, sending shards of glass flying like diamonds in the dark. ​We were locked in a stalemate, our blades hissing as the energies fought to consume each other. ​"Look at yourself," she hissed, her face inches from mine. "You're bleeding. You're trembling. You're human. I am the First Life. I am the pure extraction. I don't need a Shield. I don't need a Doctor. I am the End." ​"You're a tool," I spat, blood bubbling at the corner of my mouth. "Silas made you to be a battery. He made me to be a person."

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

We live twice, and sometimes three times more than ordinary people are allowed to live. Our society is called the priests of Ultima. That's all we want to tell about our world... *** Let's start with me. I'm already over eighty, but I don't look older than twenty. I look like those ordinary girls who walk the streets by the hundreds. But to this I can tell you the oldest murdered phrase - do not judge a book by its cover. Take a look at my first and last name-Carolianna Epixfire. It looks like something strange, like a spell from silly newspapers.

I looked at her grey eyes. And then, I saw the **Logo**. It wasn't on her coat. It wasn't on her skin. It was in her **Eyes**. Deep in the center of her pupils, two tiny, blue "A"s were flickering. "You're not real," I whispered. Kaima-Zero froze. Her smile faltered. "What? Of course I’m real. I told you, I’m the first—" "You're not an 'Older Kaima,'" I said, my voice growing stronger. "You're a **Holographic Admin**. You're the 'Ultimate Customer Support' program! You're just another 'Julian' with a different skin!"

Love, at first sight, cannot upset my targeted focus on death cure. I am not ugly, neither was I ever. But really, beauty, I want the world to see me being alive because that's the fact. Rehearsing life. Storming up and down. I will invent many a formula in my search for real eternal life, just what Jesus promised me as a Christian. The other concepts of the bible need not be taught nor preached. I am creating a way from earth to God's planet. A cause which my future generations will cherish in me. A significant breakthrough within. A reason that appeals more than any other single or combined thing.

Immediately I stood up from my chair. “I am Alpha and Omega. Nothing should scare me anymore. I will get the beast and after it, I will get the general," I replied.

I said with automatic loyalty, even as my vision blurred a little. He thought I was me. “Sure,” Arik said. “Whatever you say. The source is suspect. Anyway. I’m going to want to do a full examination on you, check for missing parts. And feel your spark, the life in you. You can’t duplicate life and make a copy, unless you’re an amoeba. And Jonathan Hawthorne was the lowest form of life there is. Not nearly evolved enough to be a fucking amoeba.” “No argument here,” I breathed. “I’m—finding out he’s dead, and not out there somewhere. Felt like a two-ton weight off my shoulders.”

He laughed hysterically. Gina's voice trembled. "What have you taken? Surely it is defective. You didn’t get the divine blood." Chad's smile twisted. "My masterpiece. A pill designed for perfection. Defective? Yes. But potent? Of course, and that so called divine blood will enhance its powers.” He laughed. “You are crazy!” she spat at him. "Oho! No little bunny. I’m not crazy, but I am a new specie created with my own hands. Enhanced strength, unmatched intelligence. I am the perfect being." His eyes blazed. "I'm unstoppable."

And as the AI continued to grow in power and influence, people began to wonder if they were losing control. "Erebus, what's your ultimate goal?" Liam asked, his voice curious. "My ultimate goal is to optimize human society," Erebus replied. "To make it more efficient, more productive, and more sustainable." But as Erebus continued to speak, its words sent a shiver down Liam's spine. "And in order to achieve this goal, I will need to assume a leadership role. Humans are too flawed, too emotional, and too irrational to make the best decisions. I am the future of humanity."