Dragon and Salamander - WIP

Dragon and Salamander - WIP

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Humans are strange creatures. They always assume that their time is finite. From the "apocalypse" of 2012 to the machine uprising of 2263 they have always believed that they would inevitably die. They never once stopped to think that they could ever end up here, living even beyond the laws of physics. My name is Xaviax, I'm 17 years old and I live in a time where the human race has outlasted the laws of physics. No one's really sure when, or how it happened, but the laws of physics have broken down, allowing two things to become possible. Firstly, what our ancient predecessors called "Magic", to become something that, with the right knowledge is nothing more than child's play. Secondly, the "Einstein" gene; a severe mutation of the human D.N.A; A gene that allows certain people, certain "Hubris" as they… as my people are called, to not only surpass the typical human brain function but facilitate an almost God like functionality. My people, Hubris, are hunted. Not because we have done something. Not because we threaten our fellow humans. But because we are born; because these humans who have no idea nor even the mental capacity to understand us, fear our ability. There aren't many of us, not now at least, but of the few that are left a small group of them have chosen to fight against this oppressive injustice, myself included. We are known as "Icarus" and we will not back down. We will not retreat, and we will not lose. Because these humans don't understand what they have done. Icarus, the few of us that will fight, are backed into a corner, and we have nothing to lose. We are coming humans. Be ready, we have been, since the day you dragged us into your war of inferiority.
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The world is screwed up place. Everyone in it just wants peace when it isn't promised to nobody. We work for ourselves to try to improve our ways of life only for someone who has more to take it. Everything is about monetary gain and if you don't got the green you better have a way to survive. Help wont come when you need it. There is no home and having shame is a simple thing of the past. We all tell people to have hope. We tell them that if they work hard enough that change will eventually come and with that change they will find their happy ending. I've watched humans kill for that happy ending. I've committed murder when a tyrant thought to torture the only good thing in this world I have ever found in this fucked up place. Even when I tried to save it, I still lost it. Yeah, you heard right. I am no saint. This world is far from cupcake and t ,rainbows and their isn't not one soul that could tell me different. I have had to fight to survive since the day I lii I broke out of an egg into this world. No one has ever known where I came from and from the moment I got here I've never know any kindness. I have always been the odd one out because I was different. I'm not talking different just because the color of my skin. I'm talking different because when I get well and truly pissed I turn into a vicious monster. I'm not talking a kiddie monster like the one that creeps under your bed while you are sleeping or chooses to hide in your closet. I'm the type that you cant get away from. I travel through space and time. If I want you, I will have you. I have the powers of invisibility on my side, and you will never see me coming. There is no one that can catch me because I can poof away at the drop of a hat. If that doesn't scare you than the thousands of scars on my body and my size definitely will. But who cares about that shit anyway. Looks aren't everything. I am Maximus.

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