When a county in Texas is terrorized by a serial killer, the assistant medical examiner is thrown into a deadly game of cat and mouse when she realizes the mysterious killer is equally as fascinated with her as she is with him.
Dear Heir,
Due to your heritage, you have been granted the honour of spending the next seven years at the prestigious Lux Academy. Your training will begin in six months, for now you will need to gather the materials below;
-Three black robes, embroidered with your Bloodline's colors and emblems.
-Two formal dress robes/outfits for events.
-A familiar, of animal origins.
-A weapon of your choosing, as long as it is appropriate.
-Full set of Mage Nguyen's "Prodigy and Heir Subjects".
-Dr. Bruen's "All Creatures of Bloodline Territories and Where to Find Them".
-Gilding's "Everything Known About Bloodlines".
We look forward to seeing you on Midsummer's Eve, until then;
May Your Blood Remain Pure and Your Blade Sharp.
Sincerely,
Headmaster Evans.
Igil Asahav, a boy who, from the moment he was born, was nothing more than a tool to the greedy and rich. The mysterious power of conquestwhich awakened in him the moment he was born, shackled him to a life of being nothing more than an object to the rich and greedy.
Igil Asahav, the man who broke free from the shackles set on him by Kings, and the shackles he set on himself. A man whose eyes were opened by a dying boy and realized that a life of being owned was nota life. A man who vowed to see the world with his own eyes, and become more then an object, or a subject. A person.
Igil Asahav, a monster who fell in love with the world, and sought to make it his.
On a young planet named Zanthora in the year 3000 human augmentation has been commercialized, humans are living longer and because of it the shape of society has changed, morality has slipped when there's virtually nothing in this world that can kill you, except for other people.
A specialized group made for assassinations rises when death now becomes a commodity. Come follow the story of a young assassin on their way to the number one spot while changing the course of society itself.
Blurb:
"Clever Red, I'll give you that." Delta scoops up the tiny reaper into his arms and starts down the sidewalk away from the sirens and automated fire prevention drones. The rain fell and clutched to Red's cloak rolling down and off the fabric to the ground or through Delta as he walked.
"Delta?" He looked down at the sound of his name to show that his attention was given.
"Why can AI touch me?" Delta's grip tightened slightly at the question.
"I'm not sure Red, maybe..." He paused briefly to look up at the heavily clouded sky.
"Maybe it isn't so much AI can touch you Red, more..." Looking down the indicator for his partners' vital signs read unconscious, he smiled and kept pace in the rain changing his appearance to seem wet as he carried Zeto back to the safe house.