Atticus’ life shattered in a single day, betrayed by his girlfriend, and then shot dead by a mysterious man. But instead of the lonely void of darkness, he woke up in another world, reborn as the heir to one of the most powerful families in the human domain, in a world ravaged by war and teetering on the edge of defeat against a brutal alien race. Now, driven by intense rage and a thirst for vengeance, Atticus will stop at nothing to grow stronger, uncover who killed him, and fight for survival in a war torn world. Discord: https://discord.gg/8JthpjYZez
Atticus felt powerful.
If he had to be honest, it wasn't the first time he would feel this way. Every time it happened, the world seemed different, no, he was the one who had changed.
It was like someone who had walked their entire life suddenly being given the ability to fly.
It felt surreal.
It felt amazing.
His entire being would vibrate with an energy he had never experienced before, an energy that felt infinite.
His senses sharpened to an unprecedented degree, as if the world around him slowed while he moved forward effortlessly.
His strength multiplied manifold, his speed became terrifying, and it felt as though he could reach out, touch the horizon, and shatter mountains with a flick of his hand.
But even amidst all these incredible sensations, Atticus could feel it.
Something was different.
He felt more than human, more than a man. A human being shouldn't feel this way.