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The Supernatural Mortal

Once upon a time, there was a man named Xavian Vin, better known as X Vin. He was a paragon of darkness and malevolence, feared by all and whispered about in hushed, terrified tones. None dared cross his path or speak his name, his reign of terror unchallenged, his evil deeds unmatched. But one fateful day, fate dealt him a cruel blow, as a string of tragedies befell him. First, he lost his beloved parents. Then, his wife and children, the only sources of light in his dark world, were ripped away from him. In the aftermath of his devastating losses, X Vin was also struck with poverty, his once vast wealth reduced to nothing, his life a barren wasteland of misfortune and misery. And as if to add insult to injury, a devastating accident left him blind, a cruel twist of fate that left him stumbling in the dark. As X Vin grappled with the depths of his despair, the question lingered in the air like a dark cloud: Would he ever see the light of day again? Would he regain what he had lost? Or would the shadows of his past forever cast a veil over his future?

obiparadise_purity · Fantasy
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9 Chs

VARDF

Nestled deep within the rugged Mountains of Eldrid, 30 kilometers northwest of Divel, the capital city of Vasinna, lies the Vasinian Advanced Research and Development Facility (VARDF). This cutting-edge military research center is strategically situated in a remote, mountainous region, providing a secure environment for innovative defense projects.

VARDF is a marvel of modern engineering, seamlessly integrated into the surrounding terrain. Multilayered surveillance and defense systems ensure the facility's secrecy and security. As Vasinna's primary hub for military innovation, VARDF hosts top-secret projects, showcasing the nation's technological advancements.

Its features a testament to Vasinna's technological prowess. State-of-the-art laboratories and testing facilities stretched out like a labyrinth, while advanced simulation chambers stood ready to immerse trainees in the chaos of battle. High-security data centers and server rooms hummed with quiet efficiency, safeguarding secrets that could change the course of history.

Experimental weapons and equipment development areas pushed the boundaries of innovation, and integrated surveillance and monitoring systems watched over all, ever vigilant. Self-sustaining infrastructure, complete with power generation and water supply, ensured that the facility could operate indefinitely, a beacon of progress in the heart of the mountains.

The room fell silent as Commander Ryder strode in, his presence commanding attention. The team of analysts and operatives seated around the large, cluttered table immediately snapped to their feet, their eyes fixed on their leader.

As he made his way to the head of the table, the air was filled with suspense. With a synchronized motion, the team saluted, their hands rising to their foreheads in a crisp, practiced gesture. The commander's gaze swept the room, his expression unreadable, before he took his seat.

The screens behind him flickered with real-time data and surveillance footage, casting an eerie glow over the tense gathering. "Today's briefing concerns X Vin," Commander Ryder announced, his voice low and even.

The room seemed to hold its collective breath as an evident sense of unease settled over the team. Faces normally expressive and animated were now masks of concern, each one reflecting a deep-seated fear of the elusive and notorious X Vin.

"Sir, I thought we agreed to stay clear of X Vin's affairs after the last debacle," a team member ventured.

Commander Ryder's expression turned resolute. "We weren't equipped to handle him back then, but now that we've upgraded our facilities and equipment, it's time to take action."

"But, sir, are you certain this is wise?" another team member asked, hesitation etched in their voice.

The commander's tone rose in indignation. "Are you kidding me? Our citizens are living in fear, and X Vin's grip on this city is suffocating! He's not invincible, just a mortal with flesh and blood. It's an embarrassment to our military prowess if we can't take him down!"

The room fell silent, until a team member spoke up, "Sir, we understand, but X Vin seems to have eyes and ears everywhere. He's always one step ahead, maybe he's an immortal."

Commander Ryder scoffed. "I'll believe he's immortal when a bullet to the head doesn't kill him."

A team member countered, "But, sir, we can't forget what happened last time we tried to take him down. He razed this place to the ground, and innocent lives were lost."

The commander's jaw clenched. "Do you think they're not suffering now? It's been nine years, and we've had enough. We can't keep living in fear. X Vin is not a god; he's a mortal who can be killed. And with our advancements, I'm confident we can take him down."

"I say we take him down! We can't let fear of a mere mortal dictate our actions," a team member declared, and the others nodded in unanimous agreement.

Commander Ryder's face set in determination. "Alright, let's move out! We'll start planning the operation immediately, and this time, we'll make sure X Vin doesn't slip away. Prepare yourselves, team!"

With a crisp "Yes, sir!" the team saluted, their movements sharp and synchronized. Commander Ryder turned to exit the room, his stride purposeful, leaving his team to begin the meticulous planning of their most critical mission yet.

X Vin's eyes flew open as his phone pierced the darkness, shrill and insistent, at 4:00 a.m. He carefully extricated himself from his wife's slumbering embrace and yawned, stretching his lean frame. Taking the phone, he padded out of the room, seeking a moment of solitude.

"Sir, we've located Reynoil Miller," a low, gravelly voice announced, belonging to one of his trusted operatives.

X Vin's gaze narrowed as he opened the fridge, the soft hum of the appliance a brief distraction. "Where is he?" he asked, his voice low and even, as he grabbed a chilled bottle of water.

"He's in Ashwood, sir – a remote village in the heart of Vasinna's wilderness. He's reinvented himself as a preacher," the operative replied.

A cold, calculating smile spread across X Vin's face. "Preacher or not, his time is up. I'll meet you soon, and we'll finalize the details." With that, he ended the call, his mind already racing with the implications.

X Vin drained the water bottle in swift gulps, then swiftly pulled out his phone and activated the camera, switching to record mode. A calculated glint sparked in his eyes as he began to speak in a low, menacing tone:

"Reynoil Miller, your time is up. I've tracked you down, and now you'll face the consequences. You can try to flee, but there's no hiding from me forever."

With a satisfied smirk, X Vin ended the recording and uploaded the video post without hesitation, ensuring it would spread like wildfire across the digital landscape. The gauntlet had been thrown, and Reynoil Miller would soon realize the true extent of X Vin's reach.

Another call pierced the air, and X Vin answered swiftly, his gaze intensifying as he listened to the voice on the other end.

"Sir, VARDF is mobilizing for another strike against you," the informant warned, a trusted mole within the rival organization.

X Vin's lips curled into a cold, calculated smile. "Fools never learn. We'll see how their arrogance serves them. The team will convene today; we'll address both matters simultaneously."

With a brief nod to himself, X Vin ended the call, his mind already racing with strategic possibilities. Two objectives now aligned in his sights: Reynoil Miller and VARDF's latest threat. He relished the challenge, confident in his ability to outmaneuver his adversaries.