Luminous Scans Novels & Stories

Chapter 333 Now Master the power in your hands are two, are you aware? Yes, I am ok then no need to hit on the first one just let me go straight to palm scanning power. Master that scanning is easy and you could use it any where and at any time. If you are not closer to your car you can scan through your hands. Again Palm scanning doesn’t need light or power, The only problem with palm scanning is that you must be sure of what you want to scan because it gives specific answers. Thank you we can now go to the Brother Bantus. Master are you ok with men in uniform? Yes, they are part of me. Are you sure?

I handed it to him and said, "Luca scan this key. It might be useful later on. We don't know what's it for but we most definitely cannot take something noticeable." He held the key in his hand, took the scanner hidden in his pocket, and began scanning it. The scanner blinked a green light for a few seconds then became stable, indicating that the scan was already done and complete. He handed me the key and I placed it back onto its original place to avoid any suspicions.

A woven rug at the dais—old, intricate, glaringly tasteful—and in the center of its pattern, a tiny shimmer where sunlight pooled unnaturally, like a puddle pretending to be a mirror. Solen’s residue doesn’t blaze. It coaxes. It turns noon into a persuader. “Lumi,” I murmured. “Tell me you see the shiny stain under Kael’s boots.” She blinked. “Yep. Light’s sticking to the floor. Like honey.” “Don’t touch it,” I breathed, just as she took a curious half-step. “It’s a nudge ward. It warms the brains of the credulous.” “Gross,” Lumi said. “And efficient.”

Lasers began scanning his whole body, and the automated voice confirmed he was not the director. “We’ve wasted too much time already.” Amelia walked forward and let herself scan.

Only the soft scent of lavender and the clean air felt very expensive. But as I was taken further in, the nuances of scientific luxury became thicker. Glass rooms with holographic panels displaying brain graphs, neuron frequencies, gamma, alpha, and theta waves. Equipment such as 4D neural activity scanners and cryo tanks filled with clear fluid. Synapse reader machine that makes a subtle clicking sound and long monitors that display neural patterns like moving constellations I saw my own body in the reflection of the glass: my eyes were blank, as if I were staring through water.

Not yet. The scanner’s voice Alexei’s recorded baritone echoed again: “Retinal scan required for full activation. One heir. One legacy. Failure to comply triggers purge. Sixteen hours remaining.” I stepped forward. The blue light flared brighter, a cold beam sweeping across my face. I forced myself to hold still eyes wide, unblinking as the machine mapped my retinas. A soft chime. Green light. “Scan confirmed. Luca Volkov Marino. Primary heir recognized. Access granted.”

She gritted her teeth and followed, the panel sliding shut behind her with a hiss that sounded far too final. Each step down was colder, narrower. The walls turned from polished luxury to concrete. No cameras. No lights. Just faint strips of LED guiding them like breadcrumbs toward God knows what. “How far down does this go?” she asked, hugging herself. “Far enough.” It wasn’t a real answer. But nothing about Lucien was ever real not fully. At the base of the stairs, a biometric scanner blinked to life. He pressed his palm to it, then leaned forward. Retinal scan. The door hissed open.

PLEASE SCAN RETINA. A small camera lens extended from the top of the monitor, glowing with a soft red laser light. "It’s ready," I said. "I’m doing it." I leaned forward. I pulled my eyelids open wide. I stared directly into the red light, trying not to blink, trying to keep my head steady despite the tremors racking my body. Come on, Dad. Recognize me. The laser scanned my eye. A horizontal bar of red light moved up and down across my vision.

Blood oozes down beneath her making a pool around ber. Dante eyes widen and when he tries to go to her, the blood beneath Eve moves on its own creating a circle with hexagram around her and she stand sin the middle. The blood suddenly glow light blue and sparks of lightning causing everyone to back away quickly except for Dante who looks at her fiercely. Eve's body levitate sinto the sir and the stone follows her. The black spots on the stone and the cream background disappears. All is left is the silver lines which is slowly disappearing as well.

She has minutes. On the desk is a biometric scanner that has a retina and thumbprint access. She’s watched him use it a dozen times. Tonight, he’s made it easy. Carlos has left his contacts on the tray in the bathroom, unaware that Lina took a high-resolution photo of his iris days ago, masked as a playful selfie. She unfolds a slim tablet, clips a specialized lens over the scanner, and places the image of his eye over it. The scan chirps in acceptance. Next, she reaches into her pocket and pulls out the glass from earlier. They just shared wine—he’d laughed, kissed her neck, left fingerprints on the stem.