My Bio-Nanotech System
"Even in oblivion, you all shall tremble at the demon that lies beyond..." --- Beaten, betrayed, discriminated against, and then sent into hell. Those were the words that defined Khan's life, if he ever bothered to think about it. In a cold world where the hearts of people surged in preparation for the next cataclysm that had the potential to wipe out the entire world, who had the time to care for a feeble, golden-haired anomaly with no memories of his first ten years? Sent away from the orphanage with the mission to end his life, fate was still not satisfied with punishing him enough. He found himself in front of a demon god who raised children into killing machines, known to complete every mission irrespective of the danger. Among a group of madmen, he was the maddest, given the name "The Hollow" due to his unfeeling attitude. But in essence, all he ever needed was a place he could call home and when his life flashed before his eyes and he awakened his memories, he embarked on that path. ----- "My origin might be ten thousand light-years away from Earth, but even if I have to walk on the corpses of a million to reach it, then so be it..." ----- But now he won't be walking this dark path alone: [Congratulations, the Host has successfully fused with the system.] [Congratulations, Host has awakened The Bio-Nanotech System!] -------- [Also Check Out My New Novel: Infinity Guardian System]
Strange Snow
The wooden door creaked open, delivering a painful groan, a sign of its desolation and its unique way of declaring its need for change.
The group of five slowly moved out, their hands on their various weapons, ready for the brutal fight that would occur soon but they were shocked seeing what was before them.
The former river of blood, the inhumane bones and sinews floating atop. The group of devilish undeads feeding on them.
All was nowhere to be found, covered by a carpet of snow that covered everything from sight.
And slowly they moved their hands away from their weapons looking at what was right in front of them, eyes revealing shock as the pearls of snow covered them up, staining their hair in a color of white.
"Look at that..." The voice rang out from the crimson-haired Theodre as the group directed their gaze and looked at the group of undead, whose bared fangs dripped with blood mixed in with spittle.