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The Rise of Lucas Chapter 136
A subtle change took place in the silent hospital room as Lucas's unconsciousness started to awaken. His consciousness seemed to be somewhat obscured, and the muffled noises of medical equipment reverberated across the room with a sharper sharpness.The environment was first quite bright, which contrasted sharply with the subdued hues of unconsciousness. One was first confused by the white walls, the shiny surfaces of the medical equipment, and the sunshine coming in through the half-opened curtains.Lucas's eyelids fluttered at the strange intruder and blinked against the brightness of the light. His mind slowly rose from the depths of the unknown, and the world around him appeared to shimmer with an almost ethereal radiance. He struggled with the foreign feelings.The monitors' beeping, which had previously sounded far away, now had an immediate feel to it. The steady beat of the machines provided a rhythmic comfort that Lucas had crossed over from oblivion into waking as he gradual
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 137
Two days following his release, the rhythm of daily life had fallen into a reassuring pattern for Lucas. The once-hospitalized guy now enjoyed the familiar surroundings of his house, where the aroma of familiarity drifted from every nook. Liam, his three-year-old son, had become his daily companion, infusing the home with the contagious enthusiasm that only a kid could provide. In the living room, strewn toys became the markers of their shared travels, a witness to the blossoming closeness between father and kid. "Daddy, look what I built with my blocks!" Liam shouted, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he showed a teetering tower of bright blocks. Lucas, sitting on the floor alongside him, gazed at the architectural wonder. "Wow, Liam, that's great! You're quite the little engineer, aren't you?" Liam laughed, delighting in the compliments. "I'm gonna build the biggest tower in the whole wide world!" The living room rang with their laughing, a symphony of shared delight that r
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 138
Lucas slipped into the old leather chair in his study, his thoughts burdened by the weight of his newfound skill. The light was faint. Emotions and surprising revelations had swirled about all day.As he lowered his eyelids to sleep, he could still make out the sound of his son's carefree laughter, his neighbor's worried murmurs, and the many untold stories that made up the fabric of everyday existence.As Lucas pondered the difficulties of coping in a world where his every idea seemed to be accessible, the echoes of Liam's bedtime tale continued to float through the atmosphere.Along with the day's laughing, the murmurs of strangers whose brains inadvertently exchanged bits of their life resounded."Daddy, did the knight really become friends with the dragon?" The question that Liam had raised before now echoed in Lucas's thoughts.Now that his son's ideas were out in the open, Lucas could only grin. "Yes, buddy. Everything is conceivable in our imaginative world.A deep stillness de
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 139
Xander was lounging in the opulent setting of a private room, completely ignorant of the approaching storm. Richly furnished and softly lit, the apartment exuded a sense of solitude worthy of a man of Xander's stature, or so he believed.Xander was sitting on a luxurious leather couch and taking in the grandeur of the room, which made him feel as if he could do whatever he wanted. The quiet hum of the city beyond the walls of the room provided a background of distance for his pleasure.A server, dressed in an outfit matching the restaurant's luxury, was poised to take orders. His well-honed politeness belied his genuine intentions when he said, "Sir, would you like to place an order from the menu?"Xander casually read the menu, clearly an expert in fine dining.” Give me the best that the kitchen can provide. Money is no issue when it comes to my happiness," he boasted, a condescending sneer flashing on his lips.Xander sank farther onto the luxurious cushions, an air of unseen entitl
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 140
After a while, the night had calmed down, and Lilian felt the need to see how Lucas was doing. A little worry prompted her to check up on his recovery as memories of the hospital stay remained fresh in her mind. With a blend of intrigue and a sincere desire for Lucas's welfare directing her, she headed towards his house. Liam, Lucas's charming son, stepped out from behind a little figure as she drew near the familiar entrance. His eyes brightened with recognition as he noticed Lilian, and a bright grin lighted across his face. “Miss Lilian! Hi!” He shouted with infectious energy. Lilian smiled back at Liam as she knelt down to reach his eye level. "Hey, Liam! How are you doing today?" "I'm good! Dad told me you're a superhero just like the ones in my comics," Liam said, his enthusiasm shown in his sparkling eyes. Lilian laughed, moved by the purity of a child's vision. "Well, I don't have a cape, but I do my best to help people feel better." With a wise nod, Liam took it all in.
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 141
The following day began with a feeling of expectancy for Lucas. The events of the previous day stayed in his consciousness, and a renewed zeal spurred him onward. Today carried the promise of something new, a slight change in the currents of his existence.Lucas stopped at his closet, pondering his clothing for the day. An attitude of resolve engulfed him as he grabbed for the garment bag, displaying a suit that screamed richness. It was not just any suit—it was his most costly, fashioned to perfection with the best materials and excellent workmanship.As he gently wore the suit, the beautiful cloth draping over his form, Lucas couldn't help but feel a rush of confidence. The rich, deep tones of the cloth complemented his height, and the delicate detailing conveyed a feeling of refinement."Daddy, you look like a prince!" Liam gasped, his eyes wide with wonder as he entered the room.Lucas smiled at his son's naive adoration. "Thank you, friend. Today is a wonderful day, and I want to
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 142
In the calm hallways of the police station, Lucas remained steadfast, the costly suit becoming a metaphorical armor against the intrigues of Xander. He approached the front desk with purpose, a guy on a mission to bring justice to the forefront."Good morning, sir. How may we serve you today?" queried the officer at the front desk, the brim of his hat throwing a shadow over his severe visage."I need to pursue a complaint against someone who has been trying to do me damage. I have proof," Lucas stated, his voice strong, reflecting none of the underlying struggles.The officer signaled for Lucas to follow him, taking him to a place where the formalities of justice were carried out. Lucas, sat across the desk, handed him a well-produced dossier providing proof of Xander's dark intentions."These records demonstrate Xander's role in staging an accident intended to take my life. I won't stand idly by, and I trust the law to bring him to justice," Lucas declared, his gaze unflinching.The
The Rise of Lucas Chapter 143
The journey from grandeur to imprisonment was a striking adjustment for Xander Harris when the police cruiser drove up to a generic mini-prison facility. The previously bold and affluent guy suddenly found himself at the verge of a harsh reality, distant from the pleasures he had taken for granted.As the prison gates creaked open, displaying a world of iron bars and towering fences, Xander's countenance transformed from fury to a semblance of anxiety. The police officers accompanying him knew the seriousness of the situation; Xander was regarded as too hazardous to be left in the open."Welcome to your new temporary residence, Mr. Harris," commented one of the cops with a grim expression, bringing Xander through the towering door.The air within the building was saturated with the aroma of institutional cleanliness, a sharp difference from the odors of wealth Xander had been used to. The uniformed policemen took him along a succession of clean halls, each step a reminder of the const