Fantasy books about shapeshifters: Morphvolution- Shape Shifting Powerful Wargames Chapter 1-3

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Chapter 1: The Idealist Government

For every effect, there is always an aftereffect. This is a realistic, scientific concept.

A new dawn has brought about fresh challenges for humankind. Over time, we have found a way to make our bodies evolve to be self-reliant and self-teaching. This is a time where food and water for survival sounds just as primitive as dinosaurs. An age where the phrase, “anything is possible” is quite literal.

The 23^rd century was when science began to prevail in breaking this limitation for humankind. We created an evolution enhancement, technological device that was able to make the mutation happen one hundred percent of the time. Our era has brought about what humanity believed to be closest to one of immortality; unless you are physically harmed by another equally advanced human capability, nothing else can hurt you. That includes gunshots to any part of our bodies or non-morph animal attacks, as we are now immune to most things.

The human era came to a point whereby the only way humans could kill one another is through their morph ability’s power, although one can use technological advantage to gain the upper hand.

However, unbeknown to mankind’s wildest dreams, we as a generation were not ready for the things our man-made, sped-up evolution brought to the table. I know I may

come out as babbling now but hear me out, you see.

The immortal era brings to light concepts of problems we did not realize could exist in our reality. I have lived long enough to know life is filled with beautiful concepts of brutality that blinds us from its reality.

Mankind has significantly and unnaturally stepped up its evolutionary process that spiraled out of control in terms of having the necessary means to keep our world a law- abiding one. We now live in a way by which many believe has always been; natural selection, where it is the survival of the fittest game.

Senil Tusflier sat on his diamond-bronzed throne of the coliseum in Mau, the capital city of the Maahes Kingdom as he watched the wrestling match between his two comrades

with delight; Madgar The Beast ran towards Lucil in order to grapple her and toss her with strength that earned him his by name. Lucil defended herself by shifting into her human shaped, lion-self midair so she could land and balance on her fours. Angry, Lucil roared as she turned back in her tall, well-exercised, human form and ran towards Madgar for the attack.

Senil leaned his body forward from his throne as he intensely enjoyed watching his first comrade begin a series of attack moves that were too fast to defend by his towering, beastly looking guard.

Lucil who was well known for her fast feet and rightfully so as she proved it once more when she used Madgar’s solid body as a stepping medium to lift herself high up so she could gather enough force to deliver a massive knee kick to The Beast’s forehead. Madgar could not help but fall to the ground. Many were present in the room, including the one who has steadily led the vast group

of the powerful race, Senil The One. He cheered for yet another win for Lucil The Commander.

At the far end of the community from where the thrill- thirsty Lion-Human races cheered for a more vicious spectacle, sat a much calmer group of the same community. Fathers, mothers, and mostly children alike were just as happy to be around The Storyteller. They all gather around Mack Lite, surrounding him as closely as permitted. The much older man sat patiently as many people formed a crowd around him.

“Hey Mack!” Shouted a young boy’s from within the crowd, “We are all here. Can we begin the story now?”

“Yeah…” Almost everyone present shouted and cheered in agreement.

Mack smiled at their reaction, “I am delighted you have all grown to like my stories. In truth, I have also grown to enjoy you all around me.” Mack The Storyteller, who was in

is old age at life, moved around in his electrical powered wheel chair.

“Would you like to hear a story about love?”

While most of the people cheered in agreement, some parties did not but were just as interested.

Mack Lite was popular for his delightful stories. He is, unofficially. the storyteller of Senil’s kingdom. Mack enjoyed telling his stories every evening but the town market was where most of the residents came to hear his tell of a new tale. Also, others who lived far away connected through several multi- media outlets to participate in what has now become the most efficient and successful way to reunite almost if not all the Lion- Human race at once. One of the many stories Mack Lite told was a story of how truelove wins: “Ready or not here is the tale. Once upon a time, there lived a man who had a very beautiful daughter.

The Daughter was so beautiful that most men say she was one of the few angels who survived the fall from heaven. The father of this girl was very happy because at the time, when the girl is mature enough, suitors from all over the world will come to ask for her hand in marriage.

They offered gifts of many kinds to the father. The father was confident he would become very wealthy for as of that moment, he was very poor.

When the time came for the man to give his daughter away, many people came as predicted to ask for the daughter’s hand in marriage. The father quickly became rich because of the numerous gifts that he had collected from the wealthy suitors.

The father was happy for the good luck and fortune that his daughter had brought to him. He decided he would choose three of the wealthiest men that had come to ask for his daughter’s hand in marriage, so that his daughter may choose the one she wants to marry.

All the while that the father of this amazingly beautiful girl was choosing what he thought was a right suitor for his daughter, the girl sat in a room. She was not happy about all the men that had come. She did not care for choosing the man she would be with for the rest of her life by the money he had but with her heart.

As she sat in her new room, for one of the suitors had bought her father a big house, one of the servants, who was also a gift from one of the suitors, came in to be of service. He was about to leave the room when he asked for the girl’s permission to speak freely.

The girl granted this permission and he said ‘I know that I do not have enough money to win your heart, but if I had the slightest possible chance to have you as mine, I will not dare to buy you from your father for you are worth more than the most precious stone the world has to offer.’ The girl fell in love with him and they ran away together to live happily ever after.”

The crowds were satisfied at yet another good story by The Storyteller.

Amongst the crowd now sat the well-groomed, bearded, six foot tall, heavily toned, muscled leader, Senil and others who had stopped their form of play to come listen to Mack tell his tale of delight…

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Short Description: Born to different warring kingdoms, Neman and Limera were born to be enemies but by way of faith they defended for one another. Faith collided with destiny and made the reality of the two unlikely friends become intertwined as they face love’s odds.

Chapter 1 of Destiny Bound

“You need to move faster so you can jump higher! The wind is our most trusted ally! Little Neman moved as fast as he could while he defended himself against Dilanta, his father.

Using a stepping stone to jump as high as he could to the next boulder, Neman propelled himself to thrust his sword forward, right towards his father’s chest.

“Not fast enough boy!” Dilanta said as he dodged the disadvantaged attacker’s weak endeavor by Shifting his body so that he misses and falls to the ground.

Neman maneuvered his body so that he lands on a flat surface, rolling over to the ground safely. The young fighter bravely climbed towards the top in pursuit of his father “You need to be faster! Dilanta shouted, “your strength alone is useless but your mind working with your body will make you invisible!”

Neman gasped for air as he tried to speak, ” I need to rest for tomorrow Father.”

“Focus on the present boy!” Dilanta yelled, ” For the future depends on it! Now, quick come to me!

Neman reached the peak of the mountain.

“That was really slow.” Dilanta said, “you are yet to perfect the ways of the wind. Come, let us go home to your mother. Her healing hands will dress your sore legs,” Dilanta commanded.

They went towards a safe passage known only by the Pelitans.

“What is going to happen tomorrow?” Neman asked. “You ask too many questions.” His father replied, “Do not be in such haste for your destiny cannot outrun you.” Neman did not always understand the answers his father provided him.

“I know you do not have your armor yet but I am sure your mother has taught you well” Neman agreed.

Luciana, Neman’s mother was a beautiful and caring woman. Neman had always heard his father say to his friends that her long hair and beautiful legs were her most delightful physical attributes.

“Here, comes my little warrior.” Luciana praised, “He has braved the cold mountains and the scorching sun.” She then hugged him.

“You exchange greetings like you don’t see each other every day.” Dilanta said.

“Somebody is in a good mood.” Luciana replied playfully.

“I have one of your favorites waiting for you at home,” Luciana said. Neman predictably took off towards his home.

He looked back to see his mother and father locking hands together, and walking towards home. Moments like those were the only times he saw his father’s calm and gentle side.

Chapter 2 of Destiny Bound

“Mother, what is going to happen tomorrow? I asked father and he told me not to outrun my destiny,” Neman asked as his mother nursed his wound.

“Tomorrow my dear boy is when you become a man. You have been chosen as one, but the youngest, of many Pelitans to go into the unforgiving Forest.” Neman felt his heart pound twice as fast . Tales of the unforgiving forest told by his father still rang in his ears: These are a traditional rite of passage for our young Pelitans. They taste their knowledge and abilities for thirty days and nights in the unforgiving forest. It has been described by many brave hearts including his father as the most horrifying moments of their lives.

“Why must I leave? Father told me I still have seven more years before my time comes.” Neman, who was ten years of age, challenged.

“Because you are special,” Luciana said as she gently rubbed his head, “you have a far greater destiny ahead of you.” Neman noticed his mother trying to fight back tears. “Before you leave, I want you to have this,” Luciana continued.

She went towards the top of her drawer and brought out two shiny and identical daggers with handles that have the carvings of eagles.

“These used to be my weapons. Their light weight and length together with your fast feet would give you advantage over your enemies.”

Luciana, who was now standing in a fight -ready position, held the dagger with both hands. She made quick spins that made it difficult for Neman’s eyes to follow. Suddenly, she joined the weapons together at the bottom making it a longer double bladed sword.

Neman watched in amazement as his mother handled the weapon in a fast and skillful manner.

Although, Neman had seen Luciana handle a weapon several times as one of his trainers, he had never seen her at her present level. Neman was convinced his father would not be able to dodge her fast hands.

Luciana halted her motions as she calmly gasped for air.

She then looked back at her son with a smile on her face.

“I see myself in you every time we train together.” Luciana said, “You fight just like me and your father combined together. You will be the greatest wind seeker the Pelitans has ever seen.”

“How do you know that?” Neman asked. “Because I can see it now.” Luciana said as she demonstrated and made gestures with her hands “You are so swift that even the forceful wind would bow at your feet . But there is something you must know.” “What is it mother?” Neman asked.

Luciana walked up to her son and sat by his side.

“I see it best that you find out yourself. Now lay your head and let me tell you a tale of the creation of man.”

“Once upon a time, seven main gods decided to hold a meeting after the creation of the First man. The lead God known by many names but called the divine one by other gods concluded that man needed a companion.”

Luciana stopped because she heard sounds of footsteps coming towards their door.

“Luciana! Come at once. It is happening!” Kras, one of Dilanta friends and fellow Commander shouted as he busted into the room. Neman watched as his mother grabbed one of the swords strategically arranged around the house. Without hesitation or questioning, Luciana got ready and was about to head off with Kras.

“Rest today my dear boy. Tomorrow your journey into becoming a man begins.” Luciana said as she was about to exit the house. Neman nodded his reply and off she left.

Neman was not surprised at why his parents were not around because it was a familiar occurrence. Neman knew his mother and father were off to battle. He has seen both of them fight together as one before.

According to his training, he knew his mother attacks while relying on his father to defend for her; a battle formation based on perception, speed, skill, and mostly trust.

Together they are strong like the battle god himself,’ Neman recalled what Ragan, the Pelitan lead warrior, described his mother and father while in the battle zone.

Chapter 3

“Behind you,” Luciana whispered loudly to Dilanta, who was right beside her and the other Pelitans that fought off the dark warriors. Dilanta looked behind him and saw a large beastly looking Tenebrous heading straight towards him. As the Tenebrous soldier got a little closer, he swung his heavy and long sword towards them, Dilanta dodged by bending forward, thereby allowing Luciana to use his back like a boulder so that she can jump high enough to smite.

As she was falling downwards in a form that allowed her to hold her sword above her head, the Tenebrous warrior attempted to slice her down immediately. Luciana succeeded in distracting the Tenebrous man, thereby allowing Dilanta to drive his blade into the soldier’s heart . He screamed in agony but still stood upright.

Dilanta and Luciana charged at him at once to engage him in combat. Luciana and Dilanta both attacked in a stylish foot work that allowed them to move simultaneously and fast. They both smashed the Tenebrous’s head in a final blow.

As the two outstanding warriors killed the beast, they decided to go and help Ragan, the leader of the Pelitans and Kras, a brave warrior and friend.

As they ran towards Ragan, Dilanta sharply noticed an arrow heading towards Luciana’s direction. Dilanta pushed Luciana out of the way of the poisonous arrow, as all of the Tenebrous arrows are poisoned. His attempt to dodge the shot was futile. The arrow pierced deep into his gut. Dilanta fell to his knees from the pain.

Shocked as can be, Luciana moved towards Dilanta who fell to his knees. “Your beauty alone storms the breath right out of me.” He said as he gave up the ghost.

“This is not the end,” Luciana who was filled with indescribable rage and dismay said. As soon as she said that, a tall and slender looking Tenebrous slowly walked towards her.

“Hello Lucil, it’s been a while.” Luciana recognized his voice and knew immediately who it was; Kadrin, the Tenebrous king.

“The gift was meant for your heart, not his gut” Kadrin said coldly and calmly.

Luciana saw the bow in his right hand. She grabbed Dilanta’s sword and charged at him with all the force of the wind she could seek, but Kadrin was too strong for her. Her defense was too weak for her shield, Dilanta had fallen.

She kept fighting as fast as she could and Kadrin kept defending himself with an unending strength. As if Kadrin had enough, he forcefully hit her with the pommel of his sword. Luciana fell.

Luciana dragged herself towards Dilanta’s body.

“I will spare your miserable life if you agree to come with me.” Kadrin said. He waited for a reply and got none.

Kadrin became angry and wanted to thrust his sword right into Luci’s heart when a side kick backed by the wind made him miss. It was Kadrin’s worst nightmare, Ragan, the strongest of all the Pelitans and the most skillful wind seeker.

“You will regret this!” Ragan said as he charged towards Kadrin with the foot movement that allows him to gather enough wind force to match Kadrin’s strength. Ragan successfully thrust his blade towards Kadrin’s heart. It did not go through Kadrin’s heart because of his armor. Kadrin counter attacked with a deadly force and the two beastly warriors fought with motivation that comes from an intensified hatred of one another.

“You know you cannot defeat me.” Kadrin spoke when he could, “My kingdom is now twice the size it was before. Join me and maybe I will spare your life when my whole army comes raining down on you. This is just a training practice for my personal bodyguards!”

“You are just afraid you will lose” Ragan replied “You are right to be, you slimy, disgusting excuse for a King!”

“I am Kadrin. Even the battle god himself fears me!”

Kadrin shouted with anger as he charged at Ragan.

Ragan’s wind-seeking skills proved efficient enough to defend against the Tenebrous king.

“Soon enough, I will enslave you all!” Kadrin said as he engaged Ragan, “I shall make you my personal servant, if you survive!”

“I will feed your head to lions of the seas! We are the Pelitans and just like the wind, we live free!” Ragan replied with the same intensity while the two men fought like gods.

Kadrin pushed Ragan away from him and quickly stepped backwards into the comfort of his men who never wandered too far away from him. They got especially closer when they saw their king was fighting the Pelitan warrior, Ragan.

“Till the day we meet again vermin! When it comes, I will not be this merciful.” Kadrin said as he called for his ride, a monstrously modified horse, and rode away.

Ragan quickly went up to Luciana as soon as Kadrin was out of his view but he was too late. He saw Luciana lying right next to Dilanta, with both of them locking hands, and facing each other. It was a sad day for all Pelitans…