CassianVenDyke,thebastardsonofapowerfulducalfamily,grewupintheslumsofVeldoraunderthecareofhisfatherfigure,swordmasterRussel.WhenRusselpassedaway,Cassianwasleftwithonlyasilvernecklaceashisinheritance.Afterputtingiton,Cassianwasattackedbythreepsychoticthugswhotorturedhiminanattempttostealthenecklace.Refusingtogivein,Cassianwasultimatelystabbedthroughtheheartwiththeverysamenecklace.Insteadofdying,hemysteriouslyvanishedasthenecklacelodgeditselfinhisheart.Justbeforedisappearing,heheardaneeriemessageechoinhismind:[Truemanadetected.Origin:Human...][Humandetected.Compatibilitywithsystem:Confirmed.]
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“Cominglivetoyou,fromCerouStreet,thisisMBPNews,andwehaveanunfoldingsituationtoreport.Latelastnight,atapproximately3:00AM,anexplosive-likesoundreverberatedthroughthisarea,disruptingthesleepofresidentsandinstillingfearintheirhearts,”thenewsanchor,astrikingfigure,deliveredthereportwithpoise,standingbeforethecameraamidstabustlingscene.Inthebackground,theblaringhornsofambulancesandpolicevehiclesdisturbedtheserenityofthebeautifulmorninglight.Twoindividualswearingprotectivesuits,presumablyforensicexperts,heldastretchercarryingacharredbody.Thenewsanchor,whohadbeenreportingearlier,placedahandonherear,fittedwithanearpiece,andlookedvisiblysurprised.Hervoicefilledwithurgencyasshecontinued,“Wehavejustreceivedanupdatefromourheadquartersregardingthesolefatalityinthisunexpectedincident.ThevictimofthistragiceventisnoneotherthanNorman,thefamousgigoloofNightpalace.”“Mycolleague,whowassettocoveraneventtodayatNightplace,obtainedthisinformationfirsthandfromCountessMaria,whoheldaspecialplaceforNormaninherheart.Ourfocusthismorningisonthisbreakingnews,”thefemalenewsreportercontinuedamidstthechaoticscene,whileNorman'scharredbodylayaloneintheambulance.Meanwhile,inadifferentworld,ayoungboylayfastasleepwithhisheadonthetable.Thesun,seeminglydispleasedwiththeboy'scarefreeslumber,castitsraysdirectlyontohisface.Annoyedbytheintrusion,theboyshiftedhisheadinanotherdirection,unwillingtoberousedfromhisdeepsleep.*ZZZrZzrzZzrzzr*However,anadditionalsourcedisturbedhissleep,fillingtheroomwithabuzzingsound.Theboyfurrowedhisbrowsinannoyance,hiseyesstillclosed.Hesearchedhissurroundingsanddiscoveredaglass-likeslab.Withclosedeyes,heslidhisfingeracrossitandplaceditnearhisear.“Hello...”hemumbledinhisdrowsyvoice,whichcarriedahintofdepth.“Hey,Pissed-upPrat,whereareyou?”avoicelacedwithdisdainemanatedfromtheslab.Theboy,referredtoasthe“Pissed-upPrat”bytheirritatingfemalevoice,recognizeditasavoiceheheardfrequentlybutcouldn'trecallitsowner.Withhiseyesstillclosed,heinquired,“Whoisthis?”“Whatdoyoumean,'whoisthis'?Wakeup,comehome,oreatshitforbreakfastifyouprefer!”thevoicebehindthetransparentslabretortedbeforefallingsilent.Theboy,stillnotfullyawakened,gazedatthehalf-openedglassslabwithamixtureofconfusionandsurprise.Ashiseyesdartedaroundtheroom,hebecameincreasinglyshocked.Asherecollectedthefragmentedmemoriesfromthenightbeforehelostconsciousness,hisgazefellupontheentranceoftheshop.Onceoldanddamp,itnowboreadifferentappearance.Whilenottransformedintoaluxuriousspace,ithadundergoneimprovementscomparedtoitspreviouslydilapidatedstate.Theshoptookonarectangularshape,withonelongersideadornedwithwoodenshelvesintricatelypatterned.Rowsofemptyglassjarslinedtheseshelves.Ontheoppositeside,therewasanotherwoodenshelf,alsodisplayingemptyjars.Towardsthebeginningofthecounter,wheretheboyhadbeensleeping,therestoodapeculiarmachine.Confusionetchedacrosshisface,hemurmuredtohimself,“Whoseshopisthis?”Inresponsetohisquestion,amechanicalvoiceresonatedinhismind.[TheOmnistorebelongstoyou,host.]
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“7.9billionpeople,3.8billionofthemarewomen.Isawmillionsoftheminmylifetime,talkedwiththousands,knownhundreds.”Yelledtheman,whileraisinghishandtowardthesky.“And...notasingle...pussyforme…..god…why.”Andburstoutintears.[5minutesBefore]ThepersonyellingatthegodErwinTynanisasuccessfulcorporateslave,becauseofhiswell-paidjobatamultinationalcompany.Hejusthadadinnermeetingwithhisslavecolleaguesandwaswaitingforhisride.Standingunderthelamppostwhileenjoyingthewinternight,hesaid,“Whatabeautifulnight,”andpulledapackofcigarettesfromhispocket.Andcontinuedwithasigh,“sigh,itwillbecomemorebeautifulifIhavesomeoneasbeautifulasthisnightinmyarms.”Sayingthis,hesearchedforalighterinhispocketbutcouldn'tfindit.Suddenly,ahoodedpersonapproachedErwinwhilehewassearchinghispocketsandpulledoutalighterfromhisjacket.SeeingthemanapproachinghimsuddenlyErwinwassurprisedand,seeingthelighterintheperson'shand,hesaid,“thanksman”Andleanedforwardtolighthiscigarette.Lightinghiscigarette,hetriestogetaglimpseofaperson'sface.Afterseeingtheface,hewasastonished.Becauseunderthehood.Itwasabeautifulgirl.Herskinwaswhiteassnow,herhairblackasnight,andhercrystalredeyesandblood-soakedlipswerechallengingthenight'sbeauty.Herexpressionwascolderthaniceandtheyenhancedherbeautymore.ButtherewassomethingwrongherebecauseErwin'sastonishedfacewasnowgrim.Andhadanonhisstomachfromaguninawoman’shand.“Why?”hepainfullysaid,fallingover.
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