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Chapter 15: The Fight for Centropolitan Dominance As soon as Thornos had helped us restore plant life, it was time to go to the lower levels of the recently secured city hall. The protective dome of Empire City served two purposes. The first was to imprison all non-evoloids. The other was to protect them from certain death. The dome was complete with its own artificial sunlight and plant life. It also collected rain water from storms which were frequent, and often violent, all over the
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Chapter 14: Shifting Winds I was alarmed by Adriana’s statement. I had never thought about Talon Rider being dead. I figured the tough old bird could take punishment and come back for more, especially if Cristobel had healed him. Was it too late for Cristobel to heal him? So many thoughts were looming through my mind. Adriana cleared her throat before speaking. “He’s gone but not dead, Julian. When Cristobel healed him, he transformed and flew away immediately. It was the fight or flight
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Chapter 13: Shattered Valentines “I ummmm… It’s not what it looks like Cristobel!” I said moronically as though I thought he would believe me. “I was just…” “…getting ready to fuck her!” Cristobel snapped. “How can you do this to me? I thought you loved me!” “Baby, I do love you. She just…” “…needed a good fucking? You can have her, Julian. We’re done!” I got up and ran after Cristobel, but he was not about to let me catch up. A powerful flash of light blinded me and I couldn’t mo
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Chapter 12: Dissonance in Empire City “If you want me to congratulate you for being reckless, you are wrong Adriana,” Talon Rider squawked. “You’re just like your father.” “Jan, do I need to remind you that he’s in charge of the whole operation?” “Of course, I know that,” “You two are such drama queens,” I bellowed. “What is it with you two? Did you two used to fuck?” “She has the wrong equipment,” Talon Rider said in horror. “I could fix that easily enough…” I started
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Chapter 11: Treachery and Valiance “What the fuck is going on Adriana?” I gasped. I had just spoken to both sisters less than an hour before. How could something be wrong with them? “What do you mean? What happened to them?” “Calista has been kidnapped. She and her sister went down to the army level of the facility in search of their brother. They had been worried about Alex for the past few days, saying that he wasn’t being himself. They visit him almost every day, Julian. He won’t talk
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Chapter 10: Passages Cristobel’s Diary January 12, 3007 I really missed having Julian resting comfortably in our bed as I write. He looks so peaceful. We both ended up staying all night last night. I missed his touch so much. We made love for hours last night. I love having him deep inside me, as he kisses me and caresses me with his tender hands. It’s hard to believe he’s only been here for just over a week, and I already cannot imagine my life without him. He completes me… ******
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Author’s note: The beginning of this chapter is from Cristobel’s point of view. Chapter 9: Cerebral Battlefield I waited impatiently for the doctor to give us news about Julian. I wanted to look into his beautiful blue eyes once more. I felt responsible, as if I could have prevented Julian’s condition. I had no idea what to expect. Julian was the most complicated and intriguing individual I had ever met. He was a powerful warrior with a heart of gold. From the first time Adriana ordered me
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Chapter 8: The Raging Tiger “Wake up, right now!” Adriana screamed. I almost jumped out of my skin. “He’s gone, and it’s all your fault. Why do you have to be such a fucking asshole?” “What do you mean gone?” I gasped. “Cristobel left sometime late last night,” she said. I could feel her anger. She blamed me and rightfully so. I was being stubborn. Cristobel felt like he had lost me forever. If only he had understood that I just needed time. “Brian found his diary still open. I have an
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Chapter 7: Venting Frustration The afternoon was an interesting one to say the least. I decided to accept Natalia’s offer. The VR software for long staff improved my skills tremendously. Immediately afterwards, some rogues attacked a residential neighborhood in northern Centropolis. Cristobel and I led a small team to take them out. We chose Brian, Calista, and Dennis for the mission. Six evoloid rogues were on the scene. Their powers were wind manipulation, superhuman strength, canine feral
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Chapter 6: Homecoming ******************** Cristobel’s Diary January 7, 3007 Everything is different now. I’m not proud of my actions this evening. The council’s obsession with communal love has forced me to go against most of my principles. I love Julian. I know our relationship is still new, but I already love him a lot. I don’t know how I could live without him in my life. The council has forced both of us to put our own feelings aside to further their own agenda. I don’t unders
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Chapter 5: Goodbye Cristobel, Hello Simon Andrew Barber came into the training room about two minutes later. He was a tall man, about 6’2 with baby blue eyes and dark brown hair. “You were lucky, kid. I’ve seen EAS agents shoot holes through people. This won’t take long. I’m Andrew Barber by the way.” His hands started glowing. I could feel a tingling sensation in my side as Andrew healed my wound. It only took about 10 seconds, and the wound was gone, leaving the burned shirt as the only rem
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Chapter 4: Power, Pleasure, and Pain Brian and Dennis lay on the bed snuggled up. Brian was snoring loudly. Cristobel requested a portal to the dining room at HQ, as we would be dining with the counsel. When we arrived, the three council members and Lady Valentine were all seated at the table along with Nikita. “How was your session, lover boys?” Lady Valentine asked. “Well, I’m exhausted,” Cristobel replied. “I think Julian is too. This power is dangerous. There are two supposedly strai
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Chapter 3: White Knight City Valentine The beautiful white stallion with golden armor flew through the sky with a knight in golden armor on his back. The pair landed on an open prairie just outside a beautiful deciduous forest. The sky was blue with a beautiful golden star shining down on the planet surface. The knight removed his helmet. He was me! The horse transformed into a handsome, young man with dark brown wavy hair and olive skin. The horse had turned into Cristobel. He looked into
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Chapter 2: Tasks and Rewards I woke up the next morning well rested and happy. I had pleasant dreams for the first time in weeks. Cristobel was still sleeping. I got dressed and went into the hallway. The aroma of sausage and eggs filled the air. I went down the hallway and took a left turn towards the kitchen. Aunt Cassidy was in there preparing breakfast. Though cooking wasn’t necessary due to technological advancement, she insisted on cooking the old-fashioned way. “Good morning, Julian.
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In 3007, Earth is a much differenct place. Some humans have reached a new stage of evolution. Two of these evoloids have taken over the planet. The White Knights have recently recruited a powerful evoloid hoping that he can help defeat The Dark Knights.
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Prologue It’s been over 200 years since the world was dark and uninhabitable for humans. Most think of Cristobel Ortiz and myself, Julian Petzolt, as angels of mercy. Others think of us as bloodthirsty revolutionaries, the lesser of two evils. I like to think of myself as more of an anti-hero; not completely good or evil. I’m no angel and neither is Cristobel. Historians say we won the battle without any help. Those historians are wrong. Adriana Mancini-Castillo was one of our greatest teache
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As long as the guy's not hideous, it's all good. I really do care more about a guy's personality though. I don't like guys who are total jerks.
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Happy birthday, gramps.
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I'm going with both. I won't marry someone I don't love. I also would like the benefits. Since I'm in a country that's unlikely to have gay marriage in my lifetime, I'm more than willing to move elsewhere...
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Locked inside a barren landscape The world beyond makes me grimace Not a flame of light can be seen in the great beyond Let me open the door and see beauty asunder The day the beauty returns shall beckon delight Locked in a world where nothing is right The emptiness within poisons my spirit Not a day goes by when I think not of what should be Let me rest and find tranquil dreams of splendor The day I find my place in the world is nearer Locked in a mind unwillin
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Happy birthday.
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These are poems about my various emotional states. As with the other collection, these are often angsty.
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Barely able to sleep at night Chained by the turbulent mind Distant from the light Destined nightmares reign Darkness consuming energy Villainy like a dagger through the heart Barely awake enough to care Chained to the wall in defeat Distant from the joys of life Destined to feel more pain Darkness consuming all hope Villainy like a torture chamber of the mind Barely alive with desperation’s song Chained by miserable quandary Distance from the echoes of
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I may not be perfect yet I am real and growing stronger I am free to spread my wings and soar beyond the horizon The time in the pit of despair reminds me of scars No longer will I allow myself to be weak I may not be the strongest I have ever been yet I know I am free to seek a life beyond the darkness of agony The time of torture only feeds my resolve to live No longer will it determine the course of my days I may not be a saint yet I a
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I dream of the day when I can have what I want But it’s hard to figure out if it can ever be I walk the path of confusion and loneliness Where it leads I do not know but I ponder Will I ever be where I want to be or is it a lost cause? I dream of the nights of endless and beautiful passion But it’s hard to let go of what I desire I walk the path of one who does not understand Where do I belong if I cannot be who I want to be? Will I ever break free of the pain and st
