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Threads of the Soul

[Assessment Complete. Activating Mutagen, Please Standby….] A normal day is suddenly turned on its head when a single voice utters those fateful words into the minds of every single soul on the planet. It was after those words that every single man, woman and child was granted the opportunity to gain fantastical abilities in the name of evolution. Not even the plants or animals were spared by the words of this mysterious voice. Yet not everyone got what they hoped for. Some developed no powers at all, their bodies not yet ready for the process. Others, were simply too frail to handle it. Mutating into horrific creatures, nightmares made real. Seth Quinn, a slightly below average IT worker, developed a unique ability. The Puppeteers Threads. The ability to turn inanimate objects into his obedient puppets. Will he and those he loves survive in this hellish new world? Will his new ability lead him to a life of greatness he always dreamed of? Could he become a Master of Puppets? ----------------------------------------------------- A book about an apocalyptic world and the powers that have risen within. Following the unique blend of necromantic and Summoning abilities, with a twist that offers many more opportunities. Warnings for graphic descriptions of death and injury. There will be bloodshed. You have been warned.

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Bear witness

All the while, as he witnessed the deer's unwaveringly plodding their way through the hanging orchard of death, Seth had commanded two of his puppets to circle around the clearing. 

It was the two remaining mannequins that were given this task, under the supervision of the Spirit Animal.

They had broken away from the group the moment he had laid eyes on the clearing and the bounty of prey it had within its bosom, so by the time the first deer had finally reached the base of the carnivorous tree, the puppets were in position on the other side of the clearing.

It was just in time to see why the deer had bothered to trek through the orchard without feasting upon any of the deceptive hanging 'fruit' like he had expected.