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Threads of the Soul

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. [Assessment Complete. Activating Mutagen, Please Standby….] 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. 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? ----------------------------------------------------- Hello there, this book came after reading many of the others on here. I found that there were many things I wished they explored or genres that had more entries in them. So instead of waiting for them to be made, I decided to do it myself and free my trapped creativity. I hope you enjoy it. This is currently being written in the free time I have beside a job with a tricky schedule. I am trying to keep to a schedule of doing 4 - 5 chapters a week at minimum but will do more if i can. To make up for it I will try making the chapters between 1200 - 1400 words on average, to give you a little more to read, again sometimes even more. I hope one day I will be able to work on this more and deliver more chapters and future novels. Warnings for graphic descriptions of death and injury. There will be bloodshed. You have been warned.

MarzAttackz · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
75 Chs

Age of Mythology

It was like staring into a mirror, if that mirror also turned him into a small black cat. Its eyes were identical to his own, at least to how they used to be before he got his 'upgrade' and his sclera turned black.

Neither of them moved for the longest time, simply staring at each other as if each one was trying to solve an impossible enigma. The cat's tail swished softly behind it, dancing across the exposed muscles of the skinned bear it sat atop. Seth could swear that he could sense a sort of…amusement radiating from the creature.

Eventually, he decided to break up the impromptu Mexican standoff and ask the question that was scratching at the back of his mind, like a poorly knitted christmas sweater.

"Are… are you a person? Like a shapeshifter?"