Annihilation Novels & Stories

The collision between the Ares-Prime and the Oort-Sliver did not result in a traditional explosion of metal and fire. Instead, it produced a "Somatic-Shattering." As the "White-Light" of the Synthesis-Ship met the "Absolute-Nothing" of the Universal-Eraser, the laws of physics in the upper atmosphere began to "Un-Write" themselves.

It was as though the wedding tomorrow had always been for the two of them and I had nothing to do with it at all. I gave a bitter smile and liked the post. Then, I commented: [Wishing you a lifetime of happiness together!] My comment blended into a stream of blessings and did not look out of place. However, it was deleted the next second. Zach’s call came right after. His tone was full of impatience. “Coco, what are you trying to do? What was your intention behind leaving that comment? Are you trying to cause trouble?” I was rendered speechless for a moment. “I wasn’t causing trouble. I genuinely wish you a lifetime of happiness.”

, she was going to be the damned death of him. Glossary Ankhas- Currency used in Pythas Pythas- One of the numerous planes of existence, Populated by Magical Beings

“What?” “Annihilation.”

Try anyway; we need alpha to understand. Azrin could pump out all the pheromones he wanted. Like he was currently attempting to do. However, it wouldn’t have nearly the effect it could have had if he’d been able to sync his maturation with the alpha. While setting the world on fire was a conversation, they’d both had many many times. He hadn’t realized the smell of it would be so fucking awful. The Brunet couldn’t help but scrunch his nose at the odor. “I’m trying to help you,”

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

To touch it was to have your own heartbeat synchronized to a lethal frequency until your chest cavity imploded. "It’s a dead-man’s switch," Cassius cursed, his scanners short-circuiting against the crimson light. "The moment Malakor’s signature vanished from the Nexus, these wards entered 'Total Erasure' mode. If we don't drop them, the entire archive - and the mountainside above it - will be reduced to subatomic dust."

I see excitement flash in the Cok's eyes, and my stomach drops as the world around me slows. The Cok swings with his left, and Terrax blocks it. But when Terrax goes to swing back, the Cok catches and holds his arm. He punches Terrax directly in the face, and I watch as my Angel falls like a tree. I cover my mouth in horror as the Cok moves on to his next opponent.

The chapel was silent except for breathing and heartbeats and the weight of understanding what he had just asked. "He wants you to erase yourself," Rebecca said quietly. "Your father designed weapon that requires complete dissolution. That requires someone to accept not just death but retroactive non-existence. To become person who never lived so the entity can be something that never existed." "Not me," I said. "David. The anchor. The stable quantum consciousness the entity needs. He volunteers for dissolution. He accepts erasure. He becomes weapon." "And if he refuses?" Antonio asked. "If a dying ten-year-old boy decides he wants to exist rather than be erased from reality?"

Complete annihilation, as if he'd never been born. For a man who'd built his identity on legacy, it was the ultimate price. "Acceptable," Charon whispered, and slammed the weapon into the Harbinger's hide. Light exploded. Not golden, like Jack's Alpha power. Not silver, like Olivia's psychic energy. This was something older—the light that existed before darkness had a name. The Harbinger screamed. An impossible sound, ripping across dimensional barriers, hundred miles in every direction. And in its obsidian shell, for exactly 3.7 seconds, a crack appeared.