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Comeet Legacy

[Hello, Levi] The synthetic, automated voice came again. Born a sickling and grew that way, Levi was never ready to bear the consequences and responsibilities of being the host to the construct that burrowed into his neck. Not only did it cure him from his lethal illness, it also granted him extreme abilities. With schemes and lies holding up what's left of the planet, Levi has to suffer loss, anger and betrayal in his endeavour to avenge the murder of his father. But the system doesn't only want Levi to satisfy his own anger-driven desires. It wants Levi to save the remaining population from another Ròkks raid and build a new civilization. What happens when this new intergalactic civilization start falling apart for the same reasons that once pushed him? How much more people—or rather, sentients of different anatomy—lose their lives before balance is restored? //: Every tag is or will be present in the novel:\\

MAXandMILLS · Sci-fi
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138 Chs

Penthouse

Levi's eyes flew open, he gasped and sprang up to a sitting position.

His eyes wide open with weary, blinking multiple times as his head jerked with heavy breathing. Levi tasted his mouth, it stunk really bad.

He rubbed his eyes, squinting to take a look around himself. He noticed he was seated on a very soft, spongy bed, softer than the one in his quarters. He quickly removed the blanket that covered his lower body, noticing he was dressed in a patient's gown once again.

He felt the fabric of the blanket and the bedsheet, it was exquisite silk. How the hell did he get in such a bed? Levi asked himself.

He calmed himself, taking a deep breath and swallowing. Levi's body tensed immediately he swallowed, a shock routed through him.

He slowly reached for his neck and felt it. He remembered dying! He remembered seeing the world fade away, everything going blank. Out of all, he remembered feeling his blood flow out of his neck as he drowned in it.