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Children of a Lesser God

A giant tree popped up in the middle of the Atlantic ocean covering the world in a strange new radiation and because of it, people began to change. First, there are the Chosen. These super humans have only slight physical changes and yet can manifest amazing elemental powers. Next, you have the Infected. These humans have experienced large scale body changes which range from animal adaptations to simply grotesque body decomposition. Most are still normal and sane humans who attempt to adapt to life while being shunned by others. There are some however that have grown deranged and think themselves the rulers of the world. Our MC lives a somewhat lonely life while sometimes being accompanied by his rather senile yet kind grandfather. He has no idea where his parents went after they dropped him off a few years ago, so he has no choice but to stay here. He lives by the idea that he should just be air and not be noticed in the slightest. All of this goes ok until things start changing and Laz starts getting dragged around in many different directions. Welcome to a story of Gods, evolution, love, adult situations and basically bringing a bit of eastern fantasy to western civilization. Hope you enjoy the ride.

Rathan · Urban
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Ok...What?

Laz felt like the world was no longer what he knew. Gods were going to be coming after him for a power that he possessed and yet knew almost nothing about? And the changing of the people on the planet was all related to that large tree, like people with the 'blood infections' and those bastards who seemed to gain elemental powers but at the same time became raging assholes?

Laz had always been kind of sturdy, but he almost felt the need to sit down and try to process this.

:Scared?:

:Yes.:

:Not nearly scared enough.: The voice laughed in his head.

:What the hell is this? Why is this happening? And what the hell is happening to me?:

:Sorry kiddo. Too many questions and the answers will be detrimental to your future.:

:Fuck the secrecy bullshit. How the hell is knowing more going to be bad for me, huh?:

:Because. One flicker of a butterflies wings can cause a storm that could wipe out millions. Ever hear that example?:

:Kinda.: