Novel & Cerita A Day Of Fallen Night

💥 Silver light flooded the room. Everyone turned. And froze. 😨 A figure stepped inside. A familiar figure. Tall. Covered in silver armor. Ancient symbols glowing across his chest. ✨ The Keeper. 💀 But something was different. Very different. His armor was cracked. His face pale. His eyes filled with urgency. 🌙 “The city is falling.” ⸻ 🌙 The Crack In The Sky Outside— The giant crack above the Forgotten World continued growing. 🌌 Reality itself was tearing apart.

Uncontainable. All-consuming. The battlefield shook beneath me. The very air cracked with an unseen power, a storm raging at my core and bursting free in a terrifying, earth-shattering wave. The council’s soldiers froze. Then, they began to fall. One after another, their bodies fell to the ground, lifeless. Others grabbed their chests as if their own hearts had been grabbed by an unseen force. Others howled in pain before their bodies decomposed into ash, dissolving into nothingness. Aldrin stepped back.

No matter how willing they were to feel each other, some invisible manacles were there, holding both of them apart. The sky was dark but still belonged to the morning, as it was an early hour striking 3 am on the time measuring tool. A deafening silence was filling the vacuum of that busy road, carrying no one else than those two bodies, which might be each other’s, but was no more than a stranger to it. No car could be seen passing by, as if the road has blocked itself to give time to these strangers crying their hearts out inside, but have nothing to utter outside, even if it is a sob. Though the illuminating lights were so bright, ready to compete with the sun, the world of these souls ca

And the night shattered open. To be continued…

But once a fallen sun reveals itself, blood will spill on the earth. I repeated those words in my mind and checked the orbs, but something was still missing. I can’t figure it out. “As a fallen moon meets the dawn and dusk…wait up. What’s the meaning of the dawn and dusk?” With furrowed brows, I wondered about the third person's identity—the person who would trigger everything.

This time it becomes successful as she finally falls asleep wishing to have a peaceful dream which turns to a nightmare. This time it is neither the centipede monster nor other monsters but Lucas. Lucas stands alone in the dark alley with his face full of blood and his clothes was torn. The thing that baffles her most was the tears in his eyes. He is trying to speak to her, opening and closing his mouth as he tries to call her name but no words comes out of his mouth. For the first time, she sees fear in his eyes, he tries to come closer to her but stops when the centipede monster comes into view.

Because his body was exhausted, Eren immediately lay down on his sophisticated mattress. "I'm so tired today. My body looks like it's just been beaten by ten people," said Eren, wincing in pain. Today's physical exercise made Eren really tired. Until finally without him knowing, he fell fast asleep on his bed- -The next morning- "Hoam..." Eren woke up from his sleep. He fell asleep like that the night before. He opened his eyes and called out to Rofer who was standing in the corner of the room. “Rofer, please come here. What time is it now?" asked Eren who was still enjoying his soft mattress. Rofer immediately approached Eren.

“But it doesn’t hurt.” He reached out, touching her cheek. “Perhaps this is what it means to be part of time.” She leaned into his touch. “To fade is not to vanish. It’s to become memory — to live inside everything you’ve touched.” He smiled, his fire trembling with emotion. “Then you will never fade entirely.” --- The Falling Star That night, as the Blood Moon watched in solemn silence, a single star broke free from the heavens. It fell slowly, gracefully — a streak of silver cutting across the sky.

What I am now is just a fallen Luna. Stripped from honor, getting humiliated repeatedly was a norm. My body was punching back. I cried and begged to be saved, yet none heard me. They laughed and laughed until the sound became a constant music in my sleep. “Winter, Winter, wake up.” Someone shook my body. I felt it, yet I couldn’t open my eyes. “Shh, it’s okay. You are dreaming. Wake up. Let me see your eyes.” And my body jerked awake as a hard slap landed on my cheek. I looked at the preparator—Skye Ross, my roommate for almost a year. She smiled awkwardly at me, her green eyes staring at me as if saying sorry.

"Why would you attack me out of nowhere if you really just wanted to polish your mirrors? And did you know the people who drowned here in the past, too? You just want to keep hiding here, hiding behind the excuse of polishing your mirrors while you kill people." The Nightfall Well fell silent for a moment before the Night Demon's voice echoed through the air once more, "I guess you found me out in the end. Well, you're not leaving Gemglass Village alive now." "Is that so? I'd like to see which one of us ends up dead, actually." Just then, the dark clouds in the sky began to spin ferociously. They formed a vortex that connected to the Nightfall Well, sucking up the dark clouds rapidly. Soon,