The Angel Project
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- Partes 21
They called it the war to end all wars-
A war to drag the abominations of this world to the gates of hell.
The bloodiest conflict in recorded history.
A battle for one eternal, undeniable truth: Power.
No one truly remembers how it began. All that's known is that it changed the world forever.
Once, children grew up on tales of mythical beasts-
Centaurs prowling the forests.
Elves thriving in their silver cities.
Dwarves forging deep beneath the mountains.
Vampires ruling the night.
Dragons dominating the skies.
Sea serpents and mermaids haunting the oceans.
Werewolves howling under the moon.
They reigned for centuries, terrorizing humanity-until humankind began to awaken. Abilities surfaced, gifts meant to fight back. But it still wasn't enough.
Only when science, ancient magic extracted from captured creatures, and the iron will of the Church converged did humanity strike back with something new.
They called it The Angel Project.
Children as young as five were taken from homes and orphanages. Their parents were compensated. The children were not. They were sealed in tubes, subjected to unspeakable experiments.
Only fourteen survived.
They were forged into living weapons-trained relentlessly, bonded to celestial beings, and forced to wield angelic power against the monsters.
They became humanity's last hope.
But power has a price.
And monsters aren't always born-they're made.
"He who fights with monsters should take care lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you."
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