Daniel Garcia
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“…Before I take my leave, I’ll leave them with a small gift,” Vincent said, raising his hand, “Release a full-power bombardment on all ships in the vicinity.” At his command, with many of the ships now facing towards his own after the display of his presence through the initial destruction, all of his vessel’s weapons revealed themselves, unleashing a blaring rain of energy blasts that sailed through the open cosmos. What was left was a wrathful fit of fireworks as explosions expanded…
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“To the nearest planet with life,” Vincent commanded. Just as the command left the lips of the ICARUS CEO, the sight of the stagnant stars and blackness of space was replaced by a blur of rapid light, producing a reality-shaking hum before in a singular instant, the ship reappeared in front of a planetary body. It was a world that appeared mostly blue from the outside, bringing the ship down to a landmass covered in azure grass and plants of varying shades of blue. He was able to leave the ship from…
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“It’s as I already thought: SAMSARA is the future of entertainment–no, that’s looking at it on the surface level. This is the future of mankind; a retreat for those done for this plane of reality,” Vincent spoke to himself. As he stood back up, he brought the device with him into another room, which was already prepared with medical devices, such as tubes which would feed him nutrients and keep him hydrated during his time in stasis. He laid on the comfortable bed, hooking up the sleek,…
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Running on a treadmill, a man in his early twenties worked up a sweat, though had a perfectly athletic body, having been keeping up his fast pace for well over an hour on the exercise machine. In front of him was an immaculate view through tall panes of glass, having the spectacle of the entire affluent city below him, overlooking skyscrapers and countless digital billboards. One such billboard has his own face on it along with the name of the company he was the CEO of: “ICARUS Robotics: Join The…
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This was proven true as even when Aelor further tried to send the winged figure down with a massive coalescence of stone, gathered from the broken pieces of the golem that rained down, merged into the maw of a great beast, the coming hail of lightning-infused fire did nothing to stop Bastian. Even as it swept against the sleek armor, the man continued flying forth, escaping the breath of wrath and rising up, summoning a javelin of light into his hand and pointing it down at the Element King. The javelin…
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“What brought this conclusion?” “Crescentia has kept me frequently updated with what the Dragonheart boy has been up to. To say the least, he’s been growing rapidly,” Aelor stroked his beard, “While it’s true he could be a beneficial ally in the war to come, he has also lost control on multiple occasions. He’s a prime target for that faceless plague.” “Control? You call him a boy, that’s a perfectly adequate reason for him to lack control–not due to the Faceless God’s…
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A fortress was deployed within moments; the golden light reinforced itself into a stalwart set of walls and barricades that completely negated the arrows now. It was large and vast in scope, forcing the two Sentinels to move back as it conjured in its full glory. “A castle?!” Dorado muttered. “Lord Aelor’s words were the truth,” Orion realized, “Bastian Serappheart may truly be a god amongst men.” It wasn’t just the barricades that arrived as the Divine Fortress’ beneficial nature as…
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Each laser moved as light itself, intersecting with others and creating an impossible to dodge formation. Plunging his blade into the ground, Bastian reacted just as the attack came, summoning forth a wall of illustrious shields around himself in a phalanx formation. Born of radiant aura, the sturdy shields withstood the array of light, clashing with sparkling explosions that shook the mountaintop valley itself. …He really is going for the kill. In that case, I won’t mess around, Bastian…
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Atop a mountain that surpassed the height of clouds, there was a colossal, stone bridge that stretched from the daunting summit to the next of a neighboring mountain. It was steeped in the primordial breath of the world’s past cloak, a place in which a mere man would find their end in trying to climb the impossibly tall, arduous landmark. Yet, across the bridge that looked down on the silent clouds, a man walked. He wore a tattered, dirtied cloak that was once white, now old and worn to a dark brown as…
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The silver-haired newbie was pushing boundaries unexplored previously in her mana efficiency, launching wind after wind. Sharp bursts of air shredded the thick skinned orcs, handling them after the shielder concussed them. Combatting a slim, tall goblin that wielded bladed forearms, Yuna clashed against the shockingly fast fiend. It had its mouth completely stitched closed, silent and speedy as it spun around to utilize its sharp forearms. A skilled goblin. It’s physical abilities are respectable as…
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