As the Earth mysteriously halts its rotation, ushering humanity into an age of chaos and despair, a divine intervention occurs. Forty-two ethereal pyramids plunge from the heavens, appearing across the planet. Each pyramid corresponds to one of the forty-two sacred parts of the Book of Thoth. Drawing upon Pre-Egyptian, Sumerian lore and Annunaki mythos, this is a novel that attempts to paint an alternative picture of Humanity’s origins. In the city that now stands at the brink of apocalypse, emerges Brandon Void, the enigmatic heir to a billionaire's empire Leading a formidable army of 500 comprising orphans, POWs, mercenaries, assassins, and outlaws, they built a fortress armed to the teeth with every resource imaginable to reign supreme in this post-apocalyptic world. On the first day, crimson lightning seared the skies, awakening the “gods’ within chosen humans, altering their destiny forever. However, humans aren't the only ones affected. Creatures once harmless mutate into monstrous threats, forcing the Earth into a harsh game of survival. Becoming the King of the City of Void, Brandon dares to set his sights on the remaining forty-one pyramids and their hearts. As Brandon ventures deeper into this enigmatic Kingdom-building venture, he must level up his city and fulfill criterias to upgrade his civilization. In this riveting unique spin to traditional LitRPGs, join DESS in a captivating tale of survival, discovery, and conquest. With the City of Void leading humanity's charge against the chaos, they push the limits of possibility to herald a new era of enlightenment for Earth. Dive into an epic saga where the origins of humankind are questioned and every victory is a step towards the dawn of a world reborn.
Crystal observed the interaction between Ruby and Baron and glanced at Devon's face through the rear-view mirror with a mix of nostalgia and longing.
It had been so long since they had all been together, truly together, as a family.
Rain lashed against the truck's windows, a cascading veil distorting the once familiar cityscape into alien ruins.
At the other end of the truck, Lucy was glued to the window, her gaze held captive by the panic-stricken horde that filled the streets outside.
Military personnel darted across the cityscape, a chilling backdrop to their perilous journey.
Crystal, lost in a moment of tense observation, watched as her reflection mirrored back a cocktail of nostalgia and longing in the rear-view mirror.
A silent chasm had grown between them - the kind born of years of swallowed words and misunderstandings - rendering the four walls of the truck heavier with regret.
Without warning, the sky seemed to bleed into an uncanny maroon, casting an eerie light that only heightened Crystal's rising anxiety.
The heavens echoed the turmoil gripping the world, a celestial mirror mirroring back the earthly chaos. She held Jade tighter, her mind a tumultuous sea of fear and love.
Devon's voice cut through the brooding silence, a sharp command wrapped in urgency,
"Hold on tight, everyone!"
The truck whined as it accelerated, darting through the streets at a jarringly increased speed.
Crystal's heart pounded in her ears as she fought against the rising panic threatening to consume her.
Suddenly, a serpentine bolt of crimson lightning hissed through the sky, grounding itself in their armored truck.
ZAPPPPPP!!!
The occupants of the truck, caught in the unexpected surge of energy, screamed as pain ripped through their veins.
ZAPPPPPP!!!
The atmosphere crackled with raw energy, each bolt of lightning throwing the darkness of the vehicle into sharp relief.
The smell of ozone filled the air, mingling with the taste of raindrops on Crystal's lips.
In the midst of this chaotic symphony, Crystal's anguished cries tore through the deafening roar of the storm, a raw testament to a mother's despair.
"NO! NO… PLEASE! JADE!! BARON!!!"
Desperation clawed at her voice, making her pleas sound even more heart-wrenching.
Tears streamed down Crystal's face, her hair stood on end as the electrical charge filled the air.
Each agonizing word that fell from her lips was a crack in the mirror of her spirit.
"Waaaaaaaaahhhh! Waaaaaahh!! WAAAAAHHH!!!"
Baron and Jade's screams intertwined with Crystal's pleas, forming a dissonant chorus of pain and fear.
Their small bodies convulsed with each violent surge of electricity, their vulnerability tearing at Crystal's heartstrings.
The lightning strikes intensified, turning the interior of the truck into a tempestuous theater of chaos.
*CRACKLEZZ…* *CRACKLEZZZ…* *CRACKLEZZZZ…*
Blinding flashes of light cast eerie shadows that danced along the walls, distorting the features of Crystal's loved ones.
"Jade! Baron! Please... HOLD ON! Mama's here!" Despite the shroud of terror enveloping her, Crystal's voice clung to a shred of determination.
Her mind raced, her thoughts a jumble of fear and love for her children.
She fought against the overwhelming urge to succumb to the darkness.
Her hand, moved by instinct and fueled by a mother's protective instinct, tightened around Jade.
She brought her daughter closer, desperately trying to shield her from the insidious tendrils of pain.
Her other hand reached out for Baron, a trembling beacon of love and protection.
As the lightning strikes intensified, Crystal's voice became a desperate prayer, whispered between sobs and gasps for air.
"Please... spare them. Spare my children. Take me instead... TAKE ME!"
Her words were but a plea to the heavens, uttered amidst gut-wrenching sobs.
The sight of her children convulsing in agony stripped her soul bare, each shudder a gut-punch that threatened to tear her apart.
Her strength wavered under the relentless onslaught, but she clung to consciousness, a lone warrior against the tide of unconsciousness.
Crystal's world was a blur, the edges of reality fading into a nightmarish haze.
The pain was all-consuming, threatening to extinguish the last embers of her determination.
But she fought back, a flickering flame amidst a whirlwind of despair.
The world around her seemed distant and surreal, as if she were trapped in a nightmarish haze.
As Crystal struggled against the encroaching darkness, the world distorted through a haze of pain, her gaze fell upon the aftermath of the lightning's fury.
Devon, once a stalwart pillar of strength, was reduced to a shadow of his former self.
Blood seeped from a wound on his forehead, staining the steering wheel in grim testament to the force of the impact.
His usual alertness had ebbed away, replaced by an unconscious stupor that had him slumped over the wheel, a puppet with its strings cut.
Overwhelmed by maternal instinct, Ruby's limp form curled protectively around Baron.
Ruby, always the fierce protector, had once promised Baron she'd shield him from nightmares.
And even amidst real-life horror, her embrace tried to keep that promise.
A stark bump on her head signaled her duel with the unforgiving truck interior, a battle she had evidently lost.
Yet, even in unconsciousness, her arms cradled Baron, a final act of defiance against the storm.
Lucy, gasping for breath between surges, managed to rasp out,
'Stay... together.'
It was short, a plea and an order all rolled into two words, reinforcing their bond amidst the chaos.
Her body, once buzzing with relentless energy, then fell motionless against the battered seat.
As the twins' distressed cries faded into mere whimpers, Crystal's heart twisted in a painful knot.
The chorus of "Waaahhhh… wahhhh…wahhhh…" that once filled the vehicle with raw fear now echoed in hollow vestiges, a chilling symphony of fading life.
Crystal's strength wavered under the relentless onslaught, but she clung to consciousness, a lone warrior against the tide of unconsciousness.
Tears streamed down her face, a silent testament to her pain and resilience.
She fought to hold on, to remain present for her family, but the darkness beckoned, promising a respite from the torment.
But Crystal refused to surrender. With every ounce of remaining strength, she mustered a primal scream, defying the torment that engulfed her.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Her primal scream cut through the chaos, echoing through the confines of the truck.
It was a clarion call, a mother's defiance against the torment that held her captive.
She tightened her grip on Jade, as if trying to will consciousness back into her daughter's fragile form.
Her trembling hand reached for Baron, held in Ruby's protective embrace.
"Baron... my brave boy, don't you dare give up. Mama needs you. We need you,"
Her voice was a threadbare whisper, held aloft by her unwavering resolve.
Her words were a lifeline, reaching deep into Baron's soul.
As her words resonated through the chaos, a pulse of resilience rippled through her shattered body.
Ignoring the searing agony, Crystal shifted her weight, inching closer to Baron.
With trembling hands, she gently pried Ruby's protective hold, cradling her son in her arms.
Baron's trembling body found solace in the warmth of his mother's embrace.
Crystal held them both, her children nestled against her, a shield against the storm.
With their lives hanging by a thread, they huddled together, united against the relentless onslaught.
Each heartbeat was a struggle, a painful echo in the silence that followed the storm.
Their bodies formed a protective cocoon, a last bastion against the residual energy.
Their hearts, bruised but unbowed, beat in unison - a rhythm of survival pulsing against the silence.
In the depths of their shared slumber, an ancient energy stirred within them.
This wasn't just the consequence of the storm; it was the birthright of their lineage, of their species, an arcane power that had lain dormant for generations.
Now, with the crimson thunderstorm as a catalyst, it began to awaken.
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