Angelika Frank, a mutant who had a knack for surviving, watched the world become corrupt beyond imagination, then cure itself afterwards. She had stood in the very of center of the madness and endured an agonising youth. Amidst the raging battle between the threatened mutants and excessively defensive humans, she took no part in it and pursued to aid the world in her own ways. But when three men and a teenager barge into her apartment, asking her help to break out an old friend from a maximum security prison, Angelika finds herself standing right in the middle of the storm. In a world where the only options are to kill or to be killed, will Angelika give up her old tranquil life for her fellow mutants? [An Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto story] [X-Men fanfiction]

Ray is low on time, luck, and hope; his only chance is an artifact that may not even exist. But upon meeting Landon, Ray is beginning to believe he might find all four. ***** Cambions are doomed to tragedy. They are weak, sickly creatures that rarely live to see their twentieth year. Ray refuses to resign himself to that fate. Upon learning of the Crimson Sheath-an artifact capable of preserving his life-Ray is prepared to fight, steal, and kill to get his hands on it. He is not prepared for Landon. Landon is an orphan with no memories of his parents, the only inheritance left to him a dagger, sleeping in a crimson sheath. Though he has no love of bloodshed and no use for a dagger, Landon isn't about to let Ray take his only link to his forgotten history, even if that means following the cambion past the edge of the world and into the shadow beyond. Content Warnings: Violence, semi-graphic gore, character deaths, profanity, mild drug and alcohol usage, abuse discussed but not shown, and morally-questionable people doing morally-questionable things.