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Survival Evolved: Incarnation

*ALL CHAPTERS ARE FREE* With little to no explanation for their wiped memory, several survivors, referred to as Arkians, wake up on a beach on what seems to be Earth. These survivors have many differences, but the most defining one is Sky; The one with a White Stone on the back of his left hand. What kind of journey will Sky undergo because of this White Stone? My Twitter is @Twitchy_Asterio, please follow or feel free to contact me with any questions! My Cover Artist's Twitter is @Bombyixmori, follow if you like their work! ------------------------------------------------------------------- Warnings: 1. Survival Evolved is meant to take place through the eyes of a teenage boy (mainly), meaning that some things he doesn't pick up on or connect in his mind are done ON PURPOSE. 2. Survival Evolved often describes gore/wounds in a gruesome way. There are many scenes in which slavery, human trafficking, or torture are talked about, so read with caution!

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Goddess of Wrath and The Deity VS The Twins

While losing a portion of my senses, I felt the outfit slowly appear on my outfit.

Absent from my last shift into the Goddess of Wrath, I felt all Seven White Stones surround my left arm, and The Eye of Providence enlarge around me like it was a radius. I could account for all of Illya's movements as if a sixth sense alerted me of her constant positioning.

With the blades raining down on Illya and me, I interlocked my fingers on both hands, with one palm facing up and the other facing down, and pulled against it, pushing everything back with a surge of gravity that protected us both.

Illya's Tendrils shot out toward Austin and Amy, pushing them to the ground, and the ground rose up underneath them.

Austin turned his head down, and a fist of gravity punched him in the chin. It sent him upward and Illya caught him with those tendrils, throwing him at the ground toward me.

As he came hurling toward us, that golden saber Illya gave me surged in power and I slashed through Austin and Amy, cutting him in half.

When I cut him in half, it was like two people split out of him, and as I observed closer, I realized that Amy popped out of him like the puppet she was controlling was just freed.

"What the hell is that?!" Amy yelled out. Her voice was raspy and distant like it wasn't lining up with the way her lips moved. Austin, on the other hand, was very distant, and couldn't make sense of the situation at all.

I took advantage of that, grabbing him by his throat, and sending a surge of gravity through the roof of his mouth.

His teeth all flew out and he cried out in pain, while Illya clashed her saber together with Amy, holding her back, and forcing her to watch.

"You have no idea who you're messing with..." Austin told me.

From the teeth that blew out of his mouth, all of his blades shot out and tried heading for me.

I let a few hit me, but to intimidate him, I caught the only one tracked as fatal from the Eye of Providence and stared at him as blood leaked down my forehead from the slight miss.

Amy shot a weird strike of strands at me. It looked like a crescent moon and appeared to travel right through my arm. As soon as it did, the entire thing popped off and I let go of Austin. I was surprised to see it act in such a unique way.

Austin shot back thanks to his sister's clever way of attacking, and Illya met up at my side, while the twins stood across from us in the same way.

"They split us up, and let us have twice the manpower. Asterios aren't very smart, are they Austin?" Amy asked him.

The fight began once more, with Austin jumping over the collapsed roadblocks and coming at me, while Amy went for Illya.

"Time we about settled our feud, isn't it?" Amy asked Illya.

I slid underneath Austin's legs and deflected Amy's strike with gravity, and Illya slit her throat while she was distracted.

"You're going to double-team me like that?" Amy asked. She snapped her fingers, and I felt myself start to suffocate while Austin impaled me from behind with a burst of blades.

It blew up in a messy, analogous way like the weeds that came out of flowers. I held onto the blades, watching water pour out onto them. I couldn't think too in-depth about why water was coming out, but I eventually realized that he punctured my lungs and water was coming out, which is why I was suffocating in the first place.

A quick manipulation of gravity and I sent Austin to his knees. I pushed against the back of his head with strands and then sent my knee into his nose to break his face yet again. He was shot back with a surge of gravity this time, and Illya clotheslined him while running at Amy again. We were perfectly in sync.

As the fight ensued further while I was under this new personality, I felt myself slowly slip more and more, focusing on attacking Austin by unconventional means.

I dodged his strike with his unique weapon, grabbed onto his wrist, and tilted it back while taking a bite out of his forearm. He screeched in pain, and I sent my foot into his ribs. I almost felt the air expand in his lungs while he tried to reclaim it as he bounced off the floor and hit another street pole.

The blood pouring out of my mouth with the mess of saliva that poured in was making me flinch. It felt annoying to let it go without drinking it, and I could barely even focus without wanting to retrieve what was rightfully mine.

[SYSTEM MISSION: KILL TARGET]

Every one of my bodily functions stopped. I wasn't breathing, I wasn't swallowing, I was just focusing my eyes on Austin's body.

Kill...?

Kill...

Kill.

I ran at him again. Claws shot out of my knuckles, ripping skin and bone as I slowly retracted down toward the ground. I ran on all fours, barely scratching Austin's chest with my large claw, and sitting in a latent position while staring at him.

My teeth started to grow longer and longer the more I looked at him. The more I yearned for his blood in my mouth, the more I felt the need to relentlessly attack him.

I used my gravitational manipulation in conjunction with my new goal and forced him toward me while opening my jaw.

Austin set his leg into my mouth trying to kick me, and I took a large bite of his thigh, shaking my head, and ripping it clean off of his body while feeling the flesh twitch in my mouth with muscle spasms.

Blood spurt out as I closed down my jaw tighter and tighter, watching him from afar with tunnel vision at such a fine point that I could only see the portion of his leg I just bit off.

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