A Void Novels & Stories

The sun was barely up when Evelyn received a message on her burner phone—a number that only a few trusted people knew. The text was brief and to the point: *Meet me at the old cathedral. Midnight. Come alone.* Evelyn’s heart pounded as she read the message. Kade didn’t waste time. The old cathedral was a relic from a forgotten era, long abandoned and shrouded in urban legend. It was the perfect place for a clandestine meeting, far from the prying eyes of The Tribunal.

I said, my voice sounding flat, drained of its usual resonance by the Suppression Cubes. The lead Hunter didn't hesitate, he swung the rod, aiming for my temple. I didn't use the Eclipse, I didn't reach for the Shadow Heart, those were "powers," and the cubes were designed to eat power, instead, I reached for the Void. The Void isn't magic, it isn't an energy, it is the absence of everything, you cannot suppress "nothing."

WELCOME HOME "Everyone will agree with me when i say that the past year has been alot of things-- shitty being a famous word for it, but there were also some good moments-" "And many a bad but here we are, today, celebrating not one, not two things. And it has only just begun because now we can look forward to brace our next chapter and stay open to the thousand possibilities-" "To us, the vamps" Aal concluded with a wide smile. "Come on, cheer with your glasses of water" She said just before Dele swung by, holding her towards him as he whispered something into her ears before heading out, leaving her temptously biting her lower lip.

I hit the **Idea** of him. The white light from the obsidian blade cut through the gray mist of the ruins. As it passed through Vane’s shifting body, the silver metal began to turn to steam. The screaming mouths fell silent. The corporate logos that flickered across his skin shattered like glass. "Error," Vane whispered, his voice finally sounding small, like a man drowning in a deep well. "Transaction... voided..." He collapsed into a puddle of harmless gray ash, the red light of the Void fading from his remains. The entrance to the Vault—a massive, circular door of iron and bone—stood unguarded.

It wasn’t violet like the Rift, nor golden like the Flame. It was **pure void** an absence of everything. Not a tear. Not even a wound. Just a place where existence had been **denied**. “What is that?” Rowan whispered. Kael didn’t answer. He didn’t have to. Behind them, Aria emerged from the healer’s tent, her steps slower than usual, her breath shallow. The battle with Vaelor, the tether, the confrontation inside the curse it had taken more than strength. It had touched parts of her that shouldn’t be touched by mortals.

They will revert to their initial state if they are reunited. "Then what happens?" Zara paused, her voice trailing off. It states that the power will revert to its original source. The void. Kael's gaze grew strained. "The void? That sounds unimpressive. "It's not," Zara acknowledged. The Void is essentially the opposite of creation. Broken pieces of the first light, the shards were taken from the Void and formed into something material. It will unmake them if we send them back, but it might also unleash. Her voice wavered as she drifted off.

her friend made it clear to her. Kath is about to respond to her when her phone rings, she hastily picked it up seeing the name of her boss on the screen. “Hello, sir. How –” “Ms. Del Valle, I know that you are in United Kingdom right now! I have a task for you and I hope that you will do your very best to complete this mission!” Kath swallowed when she heard her boss speak for she already have a hint what task he wants to give to her but she is still hoping that it’s not what she thinks.

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