Mass Effect Fanfiction Synthetic Humanity Novels & Stories

(Rafaela) “As in world changing…Your Synthetic Artificial Organs itself…were already a finding…that can literally cause a world Conflict….You and your team has discovered a way…to change the very nature of Humane Beings as we knows it…Stronger Powers, a possible immortality even…Dragons really hunger and desired that Artificial hearts…”.

--- The answer sits in my chest like a stone. I don’t want to say it. But I know the truth. Comfort wins. Often. --- “So what happens now?” I ask. AER-9 hesitates. That alone makes my heart race. Synthetic sentients rarely hesitate this long. “Multiple scenarios exist,” it finally says. “Worst one?” I ask. “Gradual identity flattening across generations,” it replies. “How bad?” “Cultural stagnation followed by structural fragility.” I swallow. “And the best scenario?”

I screamed, lunging for the primary switch. But the switch was gone. The console had been swallowed by the growing, fleshy walls of the room. The children were locked in the circuit, their hands fused together by the sheer volume of energy passing through them. They weren't in pain anymore, but they were no longer conscious. They were the spark plugs for a resurrection. I looked at the synthetic shell. It was no longer empty. The emerald fluid was being absorbed into the woman’s skin, and her eyes were opening: not with the ancient gold of a queen, but with the cold, crushing grey of a mountain peak.

"Do you think he was acting 'civilly' by assaulting my attendant, in MY house? And by the way, he claims to be my best friend. I never agreed to it." "You also never bother to deny it and that's what everyone knows, which is what matters. But that's not the point. The point is, Ronan, she's just a silly human," he says. "Since when do you care so much about them? You've always looked down on how stupid they are." He isn't wrong about that, and I'm not going to tell him that it was Ara who entirely changed the way I see humans. The change is so…radical...a small part of me doesn't even want to go on with the synthetic blood project.

"I felt the surge. The system is screaming, Nikos. It’s crying out for a host because it knows you’re too soft to be its god." Nikos staggered, his legs buckling as the interface tether pulled tighter, dragging his consciousness toward the abyss. "Andreas... get back. It’s too late. The transfer has already initiated." "It’s only too late if you have the audacity to think you're important enough to finish it," Andreas said, his voice dripping with a cruel, regal condescension. He reached the console in two long strides, his presence forcing the very air in the room to turn frigid. He looked at the glowing terminal, then back at the trembling, dying man before him. "You’re pregnant, boy. You

With brute pressure absolutely unmatching her figure, she has driven Jace back. "Hmph... As predicted of Frankenstein's creature..." "Compared to the primary, my electricity is already adjusted an awful lot lower, you understand? But nonetheless, an awful lot more potent than you, it really is all." "Perhaps. But you are simply as silly as your Original." "What did you say!?" Trisha roared angrily and went all out. Despite his disadvantage, Jace remained composed. "Say, synthetic human... what's going to occur to this woman withinside the system of turning?"

I smirked while caressing her allover her body. I knew I could do it with her, I could be like a normal man by her side. I felt it within the core of my Soul. "Yes, I can be a human again!" Sucking her plumpy lips with my tongue, I said to myself...

In exchange for breaking free of the quest and returning to my original world, I gave up the ability to feel any emotion. Now, I felt nothing—no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no love. And there was certainly no hatred, no obsession, and no desire. It was as if my heart had become a bottomless cup. No matter what was poured into it, nothing would stay. "I can return," I said at last, my voice calm. "But he's a madman. I don't have emotions anymore and can't respond to him." "And that's fine!" The system reassured me quickly. "As long as you're there, it's enough! Just keep him stable for three months. Once the World Firewall is repaired, I'll send you back immediately!"

Or is it somewhere inbetween while every part of them that is made of flesh is torn from their bodies? Aeon didn't know. She didn't know about herself or about her fellow Partial Techs. And she would hate The Aliane for the rest of her life for that. She will kill every soldier she comes across, wheather they be human sourced or Aliane sourced, she will kill them. She will take them down for every one of her Partial Tech brothers and sisters. For every person stolen from their homes and child ripped from their parents arms. For every human who was forced to complete Techmorphasis. And for her, for being the only human whos heart was stolen, for forever beeing half human, for forever not know

She was a human after all. "Alpha, think well about what will you do tomorrow. You have this chance, your mate is right in front of your eyes. Whether to let her go or keep her, you think of it." With that Matrix left from there so did Andrew. Only Adolf was standing still at the same place. Even until two days ago, he was sure that he was going to choose Linda as his mate, he was ready to fight for her. But after he met Maryn, everything started changing. Now, he was not sure of what to do. Things got messed up. 'I don't want a weak human to be my mate, NEVER!'