Transcendence 101
Steve Lucent burst across the starting line at the sound of the gun like a madman. He drove his toes into track with the fury of an animal. But to the spectators in the stadium, his tall, athletic frame and his long blonde hair flying in the wind without hiding his handsome face, Lucent seemed very much like the ideal man. Behind him, a swarm of the fastest runners in the world pursued him. Lucent’s speed was unmatchable and he had no trouble leaving them behind. But his mind didn’t wander...