Patricia Smith
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Cole could feel Morgan within the Mechanoid Direwolf King, he had initially thought it would not be possible to have the AI brought into a place that's called the soul dimension….but them again Morgan was a tool and not really a soul. But be that as it may Cole was not one to bother about all these nuances, there were things he couldn't understand, especially in this new universe that was dawning. But that was okay, it wasn't as if he understood everything in his own universe in the first…
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Cole had a deadpan look on his face as he looked at the iteration of the system in front of him. It was times like this you would winder if the person you were talking to had no shame, but seeing as the system itself was not a person in the first place not much could be said about it. But still it took a special kind of guts to kill a person, or ask someone, multiple times to kill someone, he was still trying to wrap his head around it, but ultimately he was still just along for the ride down the river…
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While some people saw what was happening with Cole as creepy or the birth of another monster, he was actually just trying to stay alive as at that point Cole was literally fighting for his life. He had a suspicion about the nature of the darkling seed based on what it had said, but right now with his life hanging on the balance as an onslaught of both energy, and souls, so many of them that he possible couldn't count rushed not through him l, but rather into him. He was pushed to the brink or rather…
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Joining her was not an option, to the people who he has come across who were up for elimination by the system, one things has always been synonymous amongst all of them, they felt that the system had no right to govern their lives as if it was an individual rather than some complex cosmic computer that put everything and everyone in place with a whole lot of 'Cosmic calculations'. Cole for once never saw the system as a singular entity, he also didn't think it was infallible, the idea of going to…
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They rushed into the cavern, which at this point was brightly lit as opposed to the first time that Cole was here. The lake was a churning mess of darklings of all shapes and sizes and the island at the middle had a massive spheroid Crystal that was the same pockmarked version of black and glowing dark blue that made up the energy like bodies of the darklings. Unlike the last time that he was here Cole had not been able to get a good look at it, but right now he was seeing a massive rock that on closer…
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Carnage marched into the tunnels that made up the darkling nest, their formations were messy and weak in some areas, but the tunnel was narrow enough that it's narrowness was what kept their enemies at bay as they unleashed attack after attack on wave after waves of darklings. And Cole and Cassandra were right in front of the entire thing taking charge of every single step and attack that the rest of the aspirants were taking. Cole would probably say that the fighting in the tunnels were the hardest…
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Cassandra scoffed and leapt down, her bow string snapping in the air as she fired off salvo after salvo of shots that exploded on impact. From his spot on top of the tree Cole could even feel the shockwaves from Cassandra's attack against the darkling woman. From where he was perched he longer had direct contact with Silas but from the pained screeches that he was hearing in the distance, it seems the boy was still okay. Cole began to actively push energy into the skill so that his healing could be…
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Cole was baffled, perhaps out of all the scenario that he had ran through his mind about why the darklings were so adamant in their need to get him, this was the last thing he expected. He was being tormented by the darklings because their boss or what's ever the fuck she was to them had a crush on him…. He really was as shocked as it could get. But ultimately there was no way he was getting it on with some energy sucking creature that had skin like a jellyfish and was blue black. In every way…
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If you'd ask what Phase 2 was, the denizens of glade Solitude would have told you a variety of different strokes. We would tell you that it was an ambitious move, others would tell you that it was a hair rained idea and that it was going to get a lot of people killed, and then others would tell you it was the wild ambition of a mad man hungry for power. But deep down, they knew that phase two was the only other thing they could fall on if for some reason or the other their plans encountered a snag, and…
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Was it Tsun Tzu who had said that no plan ever survives the battlefield. The pan had been for them to all advance together to reduce the chance of chaos and the chance of the Darklings to flank the aspirants and caused more casualty than was necessary. Now though Cole had pretty much turned it into a one man show as he jumped from darkling to darkling, telling with them within the confines of the forest, his claws the only weapon he relied upon to cause as much carnage amongst their ranks. Luckily, Cole…
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