Novel & Cerita A World Without White People

He spoke as though the layout of the future had been set before him. "The world will be reborn. No one is at a disadvantage. No one is most powerful or least powerful." "Enlighten me." I pressed, and he did not hesitate. He was that certain I had no hindrance to his plans. "No one dies anymore. No one is at a disadvantage. No one is weak. The world is pulled into an absolute." He informed me. “See? I'm not killing anyone. I'm restructuring." I gasped on the inside. He was crazy. He had gone insane. If that happened, people who wouldn't accept such fate would become feast for the ones who had received the hunger curse. Wolves would forget what it meant to be wolves, all turned into immortal b

The man looked at Evelyn. “You destroyed the first world because you could not accept losing the people you loved.” Evelyn said nothing. “You created countless worlds to replace it.” Still nothing. “You divided your memories so you could forget.” The man stepped outside. “And eventually, you created one world where none of those things happened.” Evelyn looked around. The small house. The white tree. The quiet garden. There was no darkness. No ancient beings. No endless versions. No dead worlds. Just peace. Too much peace.

She hated this place. Not just for the cold — though the cold here wasn’t a thing that bit and then went away. It was a slow invasion, a thing that crept into her blood and made her wonder if her heart was still beating at the right speed. But worse than that was how the White erased the world. No color. No smell. No movement unless you made it yourself. The White didn’t just hide things. It made you question if they’d ever been real.

“You mean?” “The world devoid of fair,” he blow to her ear. “Don't you agree, lady? You know, the great sweeping is happening 'till now...” His words cause her mind to spun. The dread in heart couldn't contain inside, it exploded out! “That's crazy!” She shriek, only her voice is lockdown, vibrated back and forth, causing her numb to her ears. The blow of gentle wind lessen the numb, but her hearing is faint. However, the voice she barely hear mumbled, “That's why the white exist... to ultimately blind the cause of it...”

I nodded silently, mentally going over the details of the story. "The exact reasons I can't tell you because they are beyond your capability of understanding because it's a matter of gods. Anyway, long story short, the existence of white wolves is a disbalance in nature and puts the world as we know it, in danger. So, to make everything right, the plan to wipe the race of white wolves from the planet slowly has been put in place for centuries now." I gazed at her, riveted as the words she was saying finally started to make sense. "Their inability to mate with their mates," I gasped in surprise and looked at the goddess for confirmation.

“They won’t thank you. They’ll hate you.” Dr. Kane smirks. “Perhaps. But what does it matter? Hatred. Love. Devotion. In the end, they will serve the same purpose.” My stomach turns. “And what purpose is that?” He steps closer, lowering his voice. “A new world, North. One without weakness. Without limitation.” His gaze darkens. “One where your kind is no longer an anomaly—but the standard. And of course, replace the old nightwalkers.” I meet his eyes, my chest tightening. “You’re insane.” He grins. “No, my dear. I’m inevitable.”

“When Emily chose to let every soul exist, she created a universe where every possibility could live.” It pointed toward the white door. “And that created one final possibility.” Emily stared. “A possibility where there are no possibilities.” The Keeper nodded. The white doorway widened. Something stood inside. Not a creature. Not a person. Not a shadow. It was a world. A perfect world. Silent. Endless. Empty. Emily could see everything. There were cities without people. Forests without animals. Oceans without waves. Stars without planets. Everything existed. Nothing lived. And at the center of it stood a single throne.

Just imagine a world of pure darkness where colour doesn’t matter and faces — fake or real — remain hidden. Where darkness is respected and worshipped, where light is forbidden. A world of no discrimination by colour, caste, or species or region. Where there is just one colour that unifies the entire planet. A world where everyone is blind, and no one has to fake their blindness, unlike this world. Here, they see, they observe, they consume, but still, when someone cries for help, they become blind to his pain and deaf to his screams. I want to create a world where no one is ominous, because ominous is where we dwell. A world where there is no ruler, or the ruled. Where everyone is free to l

“Why should I be bothered about Karma when we are about to lose our own universe?” Wyot replied nonchalantly, “It doesnʼt make much difference to us even if you destroy the Doom Realm. Countless other super worlds could be found across the Greater Realms. Our people can just relocate to a new universe. Unfortunately, there’s no such place for the Human Race since all of you will be hunted to extinction.”

actually different alien races?" Sheng Chen asked suddenly. "Yes of course, everything is real. The mythical creatures like Dragons also exist, but they are overlords and are capable of destroying entire continents with a swipe of their claw," replied Tsun woo with another little smile. "For some reason, that damn smile is really starting to piss me off now," Sheng Chen thought to himself. "Any other questions?" she asked looking around the room. "Yes, you said we will be sent to this Gu kingdom, how will we live over there? Do they know who we are? Will there be any support from the local government?" Asked Mr. Hung. "Naturally. Many kingdoms in the Beast world are from races that immi