IN the darkest times are when our true powers are revealed. -Culled from; The founding book of the System Bureau. ----------------------------------- THUMP! Lekan’s legs powerfully slammed into the ground as he leapt down from his fence. His physique bristled with power, his muscles shining taut under the moonlight. His face feral as he growled out, looking from side to side, basking in the new found strength his body bare witness too. What feat he had been able to achieve back at the school was nothing compared to the amount of chaotic power inside of him. The rush to do something amazing ate at his consciousness sliek a parasite. The intrinsic swelling might have threatened to burst out of his skin. He felt on top of the world. Invincible; like nothing ever could come against him. His eye settled on the gate in front of him.the residence of Leslie as his mind contemplated one or two things. In this current state, he had the power to barge into there and then exact his

“What the hell?” Lekan gasped as his senses shut down momentarily . In a brief moment later, he was up, his whole body firing out in a flight of fight state. Only to focus fully, jerk to stop as he realized where he was. He was back in the space where he shared with Amihan and the system lady. A growl on his face as he faced both parties. “What the hell, heck? I was in the middle of something!” He cried out. “Don’t look at me!” Amihan snorted as she pointed a finger at the system lady. “She is the one who shut your boys down right in the middle of danger.” “The fuck? Why would you do that?” Lekan cursed out as he growled at her. The system lady put up both hand Sas if to calm the already tense atnoprnse now. She took a step backwards with a faint smile playing at the corner of her lips now. “I know how this sounds but you have to know that my programming cannot accept… allow for what happened or was about to happen to actuality.” “What? You mean the body swap of a thing that A

“Uh?” Lekan gasped as his eyes widened. He was on his knees, his hands raised up to the air, as if to block out something. A suspended yelling expression of fright was on his face as color returned to his cheeks. He looked around, the whole scenery had changed once more. No longer was he out there in the dimlit night, facing a beast which was about to roast him alive. He was back in this space. A space which he had come to know as the Sub-Space. A space where he could commune with his sustem and the personification of the system as well as the one who gave him the powers which he currently possessed. Amihan. Everything looked pretty much the same. Like he had left it. The familiar lines of blue and red that ran about the space, like warping fabric of reality of this dimension. The chill that came from the vast emptiness, the only source of light enough to illuminate everything coming from his body. A soft blue glow and the huge screen on which his status was displayed. Along wit

GWAH! Blood erupted from deep within the lungs of the boy as he felt a tremendous force jam into his belly. His face scrunched as he doubled over, senses disoriented for a blitzing minute. His body screamed for help but there was none in sight. His heart chided him harshly for even daring to think that he could stand a chance against the demon. How stupid of him. And now, his skill had failed to manifest in the most critical time since he had ever gotten his curse. The initial heating of the air died down almost immediately. His life flashed before his eyes. Right before him, the unwavering fist of the demon surged forward with the precision and the hatred of an ancient foe, straight for his chest. He closed his eyes, feeling the tingling sensation take out against his skin. His hair popped up instantly, the State ring impulse of danger destroying his very nervous system even nastier the punch landed. And in the firing, his body went loose, the dam breaking as fear exploded thr

“You know why you could not beat me.. Even if you tagged team with the entire whole world?” Amihna continued. He leaned forward, his legs spacing apart. His right hand touched the ground while the other hand arched over in a fist, the color of it slowly turning into ed. Just the right arm too. “The thing with you guys.. With the good guys is that you think that your unity would help you. You think that the more you are, the more powerful you become or the more of a force you are to reckon with. But it is a lie.” Amihan stated now, a smile to his face. “The more you band up together, the more your weakness is revealed. The easier a target you become. It is easier to burn to death a horde of bees, than it is easier to burn a single one buzzing all about you. Thai is where I have the advantage.” He scoffed as he lifted his head, a bloodthirsty aura firing out instantly. ‘This is where I am king over the likes of you. And this is why I shall prevail>” He declared as his feet stomped