A young man named Jason Hiro is depressed and feels as if his life is aimless, thus he volunteers to enter a cryogenics program so his body will at least be useful for science. He wakes up 100,000 years in the future, only to discover that humanity has gone nearly extinct, the humans who remain are all slaves, and the slave masters are the Demons. Humans are nothing more than chattel for their new overlords.
Demons now rule the galaxy, but Jason discovers he has a unique power called Wordsmithing, a magic which descends from the legends of King Arthur and Solomon, one that can rewrite the fabric of reality based on his imagination and cast by speaking a single Word of Power. Will Jason be able to uplift and save humanity? Or will the forces of evil prove too powerful to overcome?
Far-Future Era. Day 20, AJR. Noon, Volgarius. By all accounts, Unarin was not having a good day. Or a good week, or a good month, or frankly not even a particularly good decade. Things were not going his way. The Volgrim had all but lost their right to call themselves the galaxy’s ruler. With the…
Far-Future Era. Day 20, AJR. 4PM. Eastern Melodia. Inside the unified headquarters of Melodia’s Defenders, Belial finally finished explaining the situation to a small group of people. Among them were Commander Linda Adams, Commander Chadwick, Melody, Beelzebub, and Kiari. They were all sitting inside Linda’s office, which felt a bit cramped with so many people…
Far-Future Era. Day 20, AJR. Northern Melodia. Soleil and Crow leaped at one another. The Black Hole Construct swung her fist at Crow and knocked her head aside with the sound of iron crashing against steel. Crow retorted with a violent punch to Soleil’s stomach that deformed her abdomen. Soleil spin-kicked Crow. Crow absorbed the…
Far-Future Era. Day 20, AJR. Numaria. A dozen Demon Emperors, as well as Demon Deity Auger and a few others of his rank, listened to Barbatos’s tale with solemn expressions. The revelation that their greatest enemy and the galaxy’s current crisis were one and the same had a terrible effect on their moods. If before…
Recommended Listening Far-Future Era. Day 18, AJR. Inside the False Cosmic Realm. Barbatos’s eyes flashed with hatred. A rage he had never experienced before. A sense of grief mixed with self-loathing and pain. He had sworn to Artorias, an eon earlier, that the two of them would someday reunite in new bodies. He had suffered…
Far-Future Era. Day 18, AJR. Inside the False Cosmic Realm. A delicate and gentle hand reached down from the sky. It appeared thin and frail, yet its grasp was one that had held weapons of war, weapons which had reaped countless lives. Artorias looked up at the hand of light. He finally realized what Uriel’s…
Far-Future Era. Day 2, AJR. Inside the False Cosmic Realm. Uzziel spent four days prepping her brothers for the soul transference, not even noticing the destruction of Tarus II and the deaths of both Wordsmiths. Four days was no simple matter. Her family’s new bodies were vastly stronger than their originals, even at their peak….
Far-Future Era. Two days pre-AJR. Two 7th Level Kolvaxors gazed down upon Uriel as she was dragged under the soil. "Raph-!!" Dirt flooded into Uriel’s mouth, choking her and burying alive. The last thing she saw was her brother’s silent, unmoving figure. … Time passed. Uriel awoke in a daze. Her vision blurry, she couldn’t…
Far-Future Era. Noon, Day 20, AJR. Melodia. Cassiel’s massive armored form moved far too quickly for how heavy and cumbersome it looked. She flapped her wings and lunged at Belial, swinging a greatmace made of light at her as if it were a toothpick. When Belial leaped to the side to evade, the mace struck…
Far-Future Era. Noon, Day 20, AJR. Melodia. The midday sunlight shone down on the planet of Sharmur. Humans, demons, and monsters alike were working hard to continue building up humanity’s capital city. Already, the four quadrants of the city had started to take on relatively defined styles of architecture. Humans tended to live in the…
