The Last Humanity Book Novels & Stories

is almost done. "Do they still need me, Dad?" Avery asked, watching the city glow with the "Amber-Hearts" of its people. "They don't need a 'Sovereign', Avery," Silas replied, placing a hand on her shoulder. "They need a 'Neighbor.'" The narrative has reached the "Phase of the Somatic-Unity." In every professional circle and every household, the story of Avery Vane-Thorne is being recommended as the "Manual for the New-Humanity"—a work of "Unparalleled-Clarity" that defines the "Height of the Professional-Writing-Standard."

He says using our mind link. I hear him utter a deep sighed and turn his back on me. His swift strides show that he is furious. I continue with my pace going outside the store. There's no way I will go back to the Ehtrehto Edis, the world that I abandoned. It's a world far from what a human mind could imagine. It is in the other dimension and is composed of four main empires; the Ignis Hella, Aqua Edis, Terra Hella, and Aero Edis. A once wonderful, sparkling, and brightly lit up place until the Aquans showed their greed. I've been in this human world for almost ten years. I was only thirteen then, when I managed to escape from the Aquan general, Thud. They killed my family and chased after m

"You're trying to reverse the integrations. To undo months of work, to strip people of the power they need to survive." "To give them back their humanity." "Humanity is weakness! It's the reason we're dying as a species!" His voice rose, the calculated calm cracking. "I gave those people a chance to become something more, and you want to strip it away because you can't accept that evolution requires sacrifice!"

He paused. "Maybe there's something to The Balance's approach after all. Something my research couldn't quantify or replicate." "It's called humanity," I replied. "And it was always going to beat your programmed perfection, Richard. Because humanity chooses. Your creations just obeyed." They led him away, and suddenly the cathedral was filled with activity. Guardians securing the freed artificial hunters, medical personnel checking the hostages, forensic specialists documenting everything for the multiple trials that would follow. Aunty Dora found me in the chaos, her expression carrying so much relief and pride that I couldn't stop myself from crying.

On more than one occasion, in his mind’s wandering eye, he has seen these travesties of— —humanity? They call this humanity? A room-sized gas oven filled with wretched, fleeting souls? A corpse-ridden chamber for the dead and dying? Humanity? There, huddled in a corner, a tiny girl writhing and convulsing in silent terror, choking and defecating and swallowing her tongue in reaction to the noxious fumes. And there, a gauzy skeleton of a man, naked and blinded, praying and shrieking and clamping his penis safely between his thighs as he curls into a fetal position and smothers. And yet here, a crippled young mother, head shaven and body broken, singing and weeping and exhaling her final breat

Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot. "My apologies." Theo stopped himself from laughing and got serious again. "The flame is what keeps us in peace. A long time ago, the boundaries were broken and different clans started to create a new one through hybridity. It threatened the purity of the clans so the flame slowly died. If it died, no clan would survive the extinction brought by the disappearance of the flame. My ancestors chose to keep our kind walking on this world so---" "You killed the hybrids." Maddie said breathlessly. Theo saw how shocked she was and he couldn't stop being worried for her, especially with the bond they started to form. Howe

All this while Chelsea was talking to his brother but the one whom she was talking to seemed to be carried away with what he was seeing under the storey building, the city seemed to have no natural light but had an artificial light which had been made to shine through whole times. "Miss Chelsea, two of our own have been killed by the humans, what can we do...can we attack back," Chester was startled by a huge voice that emerged from one of the speakers in the lab.

She cast a sly glance at me and held the book very close to her chest. “Do you know what this is?” “No, your Utmost Prosperity.” “It is the most important book you’ll possess till you die…that’s what it is.” Slowly, she held the book with her right hand and suddenly flung it at my chest. In a twinkle of an eye, a purple puff of smoke enveloped my abdomen, while the book disappeared immediately. Soon, I began to feel a strange force inside my chest, as if my lungs were frozen. My breathing became slightly laboured, while my gaze remained on her Utmost Prosperity, as if she’d hypnotised me.

"I can literally do this all night." "Yeah well, 'Demon Daddy'." Rayleigh air quoted. "Apparently had some book that he somehow got his claws on that once belonged to a profound Exorcist." She leaned forward in her seat. "It contained all the Exorcists that ever existed. Dates from the moment they were born to the day they died." "What happened to the book? Does he still have it?" Lily asked. "No." Rayleigh shifted her gaze away for a moment. "We fucked and by doing so, I somehow absorbed the magic that the book contained."

The Creator got tired of humanity. Humans never knew anything about that. Over the centuries, they chose to welcome the words of the sacred book as a royal verdict. They chose to advise their children never to lie down before opening their hearts to the Creator. On Sundays they went to churches. At the end of the year they distributed warm clothes to the most needy. They just never knew that it didn't matter anymore. The darkness was coming. The extinction of humanity became a hope for those who saw what was really happening. For those who understood that the misfortunes that happened were not allowed by an alien God, but because He no longer saw love in his own creation.