Mass Effect Fanfiction Elder Humanity Novels & Stories

"Hear me, children of the old world. Humanity seeks to chain us. Some of you say we should submit peacefully. Show them we mean no harm. Register ourselves like livestock for their records. But when has submission ever earned respect? When has making yourself small ever kept you safe?" POV: Vampire Elder Marcus I'd answered the call. Traveled here with fifty of my coven's strongest. Now I stood among thousands of supernatural beings, watching a goddess prepare for war. "What do you propose?" I called out, my voice carrying across the gathered crowd. "War against billions of humans? They have technology we can't match. Nuclear weapons. Biological warfare. They could exterminate us all." The M

The human soldiers scrambled out, their weapons forgotten, as they realized the very ground was hostile to their presence. "Control them, Elara!" Killian commanded, standing up and grabbing my arm. His eyes were wide with a mixture of pride and terror. "If they tear those cars apart, the government will declare this a war zone. We aren't ready for a full-scale human conflict!" "I can't control a storm, Killian!" I shouted back, trying to reach for Leo. "This is what happens when you wake the Elder blood. They don't have the filters we do. To them, those men are just intruders in the den!"

“But Your Majesty…why am I here?” “To save The Jewel of Humanity, and Princess Flossina of course. I summoned your ba here and now you will do my bidding if you wish me to resurrect you and your friend, so that you may gain vengeance and defeat the General and the King. I am the god of regeneration, resurrection, and transition. There are rules in the afterlife just as there are in the land of the living. I may only bring you back to life after you have proven to me that your heart is not weighed down by darkness.” Marlon swallowed hard. That was all it seemed his life had been about. Surviving darkness. His mother dying and leaving him at such a young age,then losing his father in the Great

Elena asked. "They'll be left behind," the Vera-entity said simply. "They'll be the remnants of biological humanity, unable to compete with us, unable to understand us, slowly becoming obsolete. But that's not a tragedy. That's evolution." It jumped. Just jumped out the window from thirty stories up. And Elena watched her daughter's body fall. Watched it land on the street below. Watched it get up without injury because it wasn't quite human anymore. And on every screen, Vera's face appeared one final time.

Sofia asked again. "He will share your fate. He will bleed as you bleed. He will die when you die," the Elder said. "That is the price of the human red. It is fleeting. It is messy. It is loud. But if you stay here... you are a goddess." Sofia looked at her hands. She saw the sapphire blood, the human red, and the violet pulse. She looked at Subject Zero, who was watching from the moss, her silver eyes filled with a desperate envy. Zero would give anything for this choice. Zero wanted to be a goddess because she was afraid of being nothing.

I hate myself for not being by her side. “Alpha Elijah,” a voice interrupts my spiralling thoughts. I glance up sharply to see Elder Marcus smirking, his grey hair slicked back, his thin lips curled with mock sympathy. “I heard your trip was... unsuccessful. Such a shame you couldn’t find your mate.” My jaw tightens. I don’t respond, though the urge to crush him beneath my boot is strong. Elder Darius, a heavyset man with a booming laugh, chimes in. “What if your mate is in the human world? Surely the Moon Goddess wouldn’t be so cruel as to pair you with a weak human.”

Enhanced beyond humanity. "Hello son. Welcome home." "You're not my mother." "No? Then what am I?" "A monster who stole her face." She smiled. "Close. I'm what your mother became when she stopped pretending to be human. When she embraced evolution. You could join me. Become this. Transcend weakness." "Never." "Then watch me transcend alone." She pressed a button. The room filled with screens. Showing cities worldwide. Showing weapons activating. Showing her plan. "In sixty seconds, eight billion people begin dying. Those deemed unworthy. Those who failed evolution's test. Your precious Architects will judge them extinct. The survivors will worship me as savior. As god. And you'll be dead, un

the frost-haired elder said softly, “someone made a choice. To erase you from history. To scatter your memory. To hide you among mortals.” “Who?” I asked. Her gaze shifted to Fenrir. He stiffened. “You’re not suggesting...” “No,” she said quickly. “Not you. Not your immediate line. But an elven faction that believed fear was safer than trust.” Anger sparked through me, sudden and sharp. “So instead of helping me understand what I was, they turned me into nothing.” “They thought they were saving the world,” the elder replied. “That doesn’t make it right,” Fenrir said coldly.

This forced Vivian to look into her eyes. “I am not going back without exploring the Lycan World. I don’t want to live in regret that I was so close to unraveling a mystery, and I didn’t do anything about it. Do you have any idea how phenomenal this discovery would be? We have found life on many planets but never something that look like human beings. Here the men look identical to human beings. I will die of curiosity if I return without finding the truth.” Ruza let out a deep sigh and said, “Okay.”

I head in her direction, fully aware of the ridiculous smile on my face as she traces me head to toe with her own eyes. 'Look all you want, sweetheart. I'm all yours.' I think to myself. I lengthen my strides to get to her quicker when she gets the most adorable, confused look on her face. Does she not smell me? Surely she knows I'm her mate. Maybe she didn't want a mate. I get closer to her and inhale deeper. Then stop in my tracks. She's human. "Ah, fuck!" I mutter.