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The recovery was brutal. The days blurred together--his body wrecked, depleted beyond anything he had ever experienced. Confined to his bed, fevered and weak, his skeletal frame was a ghost of what it once was.
Over the following days his skeletal figure and grey gaunt skin gradually gave way to healthy flesh, muscle rebuilding itself in agonizing slowness. His strength returned bit by bit, thanks to Edwards recovery potions--elixirs of vitality left to him in his will. These were the exact concoctions n...

The Manananggal is a creature from Philippine myth. In rural areas people still believe in her power.
Manila September 2054
Violy took a mouthful of food and a wave of nausea surged through her as she swallowed. She looked over her shoulder to check whether the housekeeper was watching, then tipped the rest of the food into the refuse bin. She was seventy-five years old and dying. Her husband had passed over several years earlier and taken her joie de vivre with him. She'd outlived most of her friends...

Ethan awoke with a headache as he heard tapping against the window. It was pouring rain out which he thought was strange as it was supposed to be sunny, but that was the least of his worries given what had happened last night.
"Hey, you're awake," he heard a voice say before Robin climbed on top of him. "Did I wear you out last night?"...

I was reforged. Remade. Reborn. Beneath his guidance I became stronger, mightier, deadlier by an order of magnitude. There were lessons I'd learned as a human, lessons I'd forgotten or cast aside when I was changed, and those lessons were brought back to me and I learned them anew.
I learned patience, and flexibility, and control. These things had been my constant companions as a human, as I'd been a soldier and then a leader, a warrior and then a warlord, but becoming a succubus and escaping from the so...

"I shouldn't be doing this. I don't care how critical this research is to the success of the colony!" protests Brad, the name tag on his lab coat flashing in the harsh light.
"I know," you reply, following him down the narrow corridor.
You stare at the back of his neck, a latent desire flashing through your body. "It's not as though there's much of a choice, though. If we don't do something, the encroaching Rift will eat us alive!"...