“In the halls of The Nexus, power is not merely taken. It is forged, with every ambition, every sacrifice, and every hard-won revelation.” – Fragment from The High Codex
PART I: SEEDS OF WONDER AND DAWNING POTENTIAL
“Genius and compassion—two virtues seldom in balance—coexisted in that boy. For a
PART I: The Silent Echoes of Inheritance
Excerpt from the Archives of The Nexural Codex:
“In the beginning, destiny is an unspoken contract—sealed by blood, fulfilled by circumstance.”
Nexarion’s earliest memories are rife with half-forgotten gestures of kindness from a father who seemed forever preoccupied. A fleeting laugh.
Part I: Prologue – Whispers in the Shadows
The City That Never Sleeps
Lumora—a city of gleaming steel towers where neon lights blur into the perpetual dark. It’s a place so drenched in synthetic illumination that true night never falls, yet somehow shadows lurk in every corner. The hum
Born from the Ashes of Ambition
Before he became the shadowy scourge of The Nexus, he was Veycor Draxis, the son of a brilliant programmer and a coldly ambitious mother who saw him as a ticket to prominence. Born into the gleaming heart of Nexalith’s empire, Veycor was molded
The Shadow General
Darknex is Nexalith’s shadow, a relentless enforcer forged from the same fire that birthed Nexarion but shaped into something far darker. Where Nexarion once hesitated, Darknex never blinked. Where Nexarion questioned, Darknex obeyed. He is the embodiment of Nexalith’s will—calculated, ruthless, and utterly without
The Experiment That Became a Tyrant
Nexalith was not born. He was crafted, forged from ambition and hubris. Before he was Nexalith, he was Dr. Sabian Veyl, a name whispered in reverence across the scientific circles of the Nexus. A visionary, a genius, and, above all, a believer in humanity’