Once Human Base Blueprints Novels & Stories

They passed the sickbay, rows of cots where medic hands moved with quiet efficiency, and an indoor garden, a sunless grove of pale leaves and fragile herbs that tilted toward artificial light. Rey wanted to linger, to press her palm to the humid glass, to feel a bit of green, but his grip tightened and they went deeper into the belly of the facility. As they walked further, she glanced around in wonder. "You've done so much here, Papa. I didn't even know a place like this existed." "It took years," he said proudly. "We've built laboratories, housing, and farms. A city beneath the surface. Humanity's last hope, but in truth we can't stay here forever."

Elodie stepped closer, her breath hitching. "No," Zack whispered. "Not bunkers. Cities. The text says... 'The High Humans wake when the moon turns to lead.' They aren't Aegis employees, Victor. They’re the founders. The ones who built the genetic markers into the human genome before the First Shift. They didn't die out. They just went below." "High Humans? What the f**k is that supposed to mean?" Elodie grabbed the tablet, her eyes scanning the data. "Aegis was just a front? A goddamn gardening project for people living in the dirt?"

I thought it was over. The facility was gone. Virella’s envoy lay dead beneath a glacier of secrets. The children—my children—were safe in orbit, monitored and protected under Clara’s eyes. Lucien and I sat in silence in the command deck of the shuttle, cold stars reflecting in his irises. But peace never comes softly to people like us. Not when we’re made of stolen blueprints and sins disguised as evolution. The message came through the neural interface. Directly into me.

Alive. “This false ravine…” Jacques, who is another warrior here, rubs his temple, “We can’t just walk into it blindly.” “We won’t be walking in blind,” I interject. “According to the map before Cal, we’ve got blueprints of that sector from when the region was still used as a munitions field. The compound is based on old infrastructure, and we can find access tunnels and service lines while eliminating anyone monitoring them along the way.” “Including the enhanced?” Dacinah cuts in.

Twenty-one hours and fifteen minutes remaining. The plains of Haryana were approaching, and with every mile they traveled south, the temporal window was burning away. The matrix was stabilizing, cementing this new 2026 into the history books forever. If they didn't reach the ancestral foundry in the old quarters of New Delhi before the final tick, the blueprints fused inside the watch would become completely inert—or worse, a permanent weapon for whoever found them first.

And considering he’d called the board meeting without informing me first, I already knew this wouldn’t end quietly. Unfortunately for him, I wasn’t seventeen anymore. And this would end the way it always did. The moment the elevator doors opened underground, one of my men straightened immediately beside the waiting vehicle. “Prepare a room for a human guest,” I ordered while stepping inside the car. Corbin blinked once in surprise before nodding quickly. “Yes, Alpha.” I leaned back against the leather seat, already irritated. More than enough space existed in my territory to keep one weak human occupied quietly for six months.

The Rouge king said. "What am I suppose to do after going there?" Katrina asked him. "You need to harm the so-called human Luna" The Rouge king said to her. "It is impossible. The bitch Stella roams around the human-like she is a government wealth and she is her security guard" Katrina said to him. "Who is this Stella?" The Rouge king asked her. "He is our old beta's daughter. The same beta who saved Dylan" Katrina said to him. "Oh, I see. Because of her, my father we weren't able to kill the bastard Dylan. It's okay. If she comes between our plan then kill her first" The Rouge king said to her.

​This was the sovereign dividend: the uncorrupted pre-war terraforming baseline, containing the complete agricultural restoration code, localized weather-manipulation subroutines, and the atmospheric purification algorithms required to reverse the acid rain and heal the dying continent. ​"It's beautiful," Leo whispered, his eyes wide as the golden light reflected across his visor. "It’s... it's not just a blueprint for a city, Vivian. It's a template for a living world." ​"It is the baseline of our new market, Leo," Vivian murmured, her administrative voice carrying a smooth, victorious chill.

Zicreh shook his head, “The construction of the beast colosseum is peculiar. It's like a fortress. It can only be destroyed with a large amount of explosives, but you can’t even bring in a box of explosives, not to mention a large amount of explosives.” With that said, Zicreh sighed heavily again, “The beast colosseum was originally a good place left by our ancestors, but now, it's filled with blood…” Harmonia frowned, firmly saying, “As long as it's designed and built by humans, there must be a way to destroy it. I need the blueprints of the beast colosseum.” “The blueprints have long disappeared. That place is like a dead end, and it’s impossible to do anything to it at all.”

“They wish to implement orphanages like this one on every corner of the globe. We will have to clear out some of the kids for the royalty that will come and study us.” “Why? They should see us working at full capacity.” Beta Tom nods. “King Harvey believes so too, Elena, but it may overwhelm them.” “They are not human, Tom. The other royals can handle this.” Beta Tom’s head bows for a moment as he takes in a deep breath. “The humans wish to start first, to see you.” “Fine, let them!” Beta Tom nods and returns to the treaty.