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The Day The World Turned

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Half a century ago, humanity faced an unfathomable menace known as the "Turned." These grotesque beings emerged from the shadowy depths of the unknown, their forms twisted and elongated, their skin an abyssal black. They possessed unnaturally long limbs ending in razor-sharp claws, and their featureless faces concealed a maw of flesh-rending teeth. Their eerie movements were accompanied by a spine-chilling cacophony of cackles and clicks. However, what set them apart from all other horrors was their eerie invisibility to the naked eye. The first recorded sightings of these monstrosities occurred in a remote town steeped in occult practices. Rumors whispered that the town's occultists were the architects of this calamity, that they had unwittingly ushered these abominations into our world from the enigmatic realm known as the Abra. Little did they know that they had unshackled a hellish nightmare upon the planet, one that would sow chaos and devastation on an unprecedented scale. In the beginning, humanity was ill-equipped to confront this inexplicable threat. The Turned were stronger and faster, wielding the terrifying powers of the Abra. Lives were lost in droves. But the governments of the world could not stand idly by as their cities crumbled and populations dwindled. Over years of relentless experimentation, scientists embarked on the audacious task of reshaping humanity to confront the Turned. Through the fusion of genetics and the manipulation of DNA, they forged a new breed of humans known as "Cadabra" — gifted with the extraordinary ability to pierce the veil of the unseen world, to glimpse into the very heart of the Abra. As time passed, the world descended further into the abyss of dystopia. Countless Cadabra and ordinary humans alike perished in the unending battle against the Turned. But eventually, a breakthrough came. A select few among the human population could now harness the power of the Abra, bridging the gap between themselves and the Turned. The playing field was finally leveled. Yet, the war rages on, the world teetering on the brink of darkness, as the fate of humanity hangs in the balance. This story follow our main character known as "Drake Cadabra" a young man fated to destroy the Turned. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I DO NOT OWN THE ART FOR THIS COVER! IF THE OWNER WISHES FOR IT TO BE TAKEN DOWN PLEASE LET ME KNOW.
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Chapter 1 - Episode 1: Drake Cadabra

They'd been preparing me my entire life for this moment. The anxiety and fear had finally settled in as I waited behind those big iron gates. I closed my eyes hearing the gears shift and turn as the gate raised high above my head. The outside world was something I never experienced before now, I've had coworkers and brothers in arms tell me of their battles with the turned. It always seemed cool and extraordinary, something I'd wished to do. But now that it was here, something about those stories felt just a little more real than before.

"Are you ready?" My master said, placing his left hand onto my right shoulder. He knew something was up, I was completely out of it, lost within the depths of my own mind.

"Yes, master," I replied swallowing the frog in throat. As I looked forward past the gate it was grey and dull, the morning mist still lingered among the surface of the muddy dirt, only adding a textual layer to the fears I already had.

Breathing suddenly became harder to deal with, as my heart pumped faster and faster.

"Calm yourself Drake, remember your training. After all this is what you were made for." Master said.

Hearing his words I tried to reflect, I closed my eyes and took deep breaths in and deep breaths out. I could feel my body calm down as my mind settled. Opening my eyes I turned to my master and shook his hand swearing to him, I would return soon. He smiled and held his hand outward pointing toward the open space of which was no longer protected by a large iron gate.

And so, I took my first steps towards the free world. Out here I was my own man, free to do as I pleased. I could abandon the order, and desert my mission entirely. Which was a common occurrence in my life of work, but I wasn't that kind of guy. I was literally built for this job, tracking the Turned. Hunting them and bringing about peace into our fallen world.

As I passed through the gate I heard the gears shift yet again, releasing the iron gate from its cascaded state. I turned to look back to look at the camp, but it was gone. The cloaking technology they'd developed sure was a thing of wonder.