Aphmau Void Paradox Novels & Stories

I couldn't pull in air. "He's jamming the frequency." "Push," Neoma’s voice cut through the pain. She placed a hand on my shoulder. Her touch was necrotic cold, sending a shiver through my marrow. "Use me." She poured a sliver of the Void into my system. It didn't flow; it invaded. It was a cold, parasitic hunger that clawed through my veins. My vision blurred into grey fractals. Nausea rolled in my stomach, hot bile rising in my throat.

Her hands shook. "I've been researching The Void Codex," she said. "Cross referencing it with Morgana's memories and Dr. Singh's scientific data. We've figured out what it is." Dr. Singh pulled up holographic displays. "The void isn't destroying matter. It's reversing the Big Bang, but localized to Earth's reality. Everything that exists is being methodically returned to the state of pre-existence. Before the universe began. Before anything was." "Can we stop it?" Xavier asked.

The girl screamed as Phil was flung away out of her dream by a strong force. Phil found himself once more floating in the plains of sleep, the figure of the girl vanished as she was pulled by the tether connected on her head. Phil was still confused and wanted to explore more but he felt himself getting tired and ended his adventures early. As Phil vanished and return to the real world, far above the shallows, in the deepest void littered by enchanting swirling galaxies, a star shimmered brightly and within moments it moved an eye formed in the void, as it opened cosmos and galaxies poured out of its pupils. A voice was then heard as it was talking to itself.

As the Vane-Thorne pierced the atmosphere above the Sahara, the ocular quartz hull glowed with a fierce, atmospheric friction that mirrored the heat between Damian and me. ​"The Ground is shifting, Aara," Damian said, his hands moving across the navigation console with a precision that had become my only anchor. "The 'Void-Signature' we used to hide from the Gardeners has left a resonance lag. The world hasn't quite decided if we’re still real or just echoes."

Damien waited outside. When the doctor came out, he gave Damien a stern look. Damien was confused by the glare, he hadn't done anything wrong, had he? The doctor asked, "Are you the patient's husband?" He nodded, not arguing back. The doctor launched into a lecture, "You young folks, you don't know how to take care of yourselves. But letting a fever reach 104 degrees before coming in? Were you waiting for something worse to happen? You're lucky you came in time. Any minute late and there could have been brain damage..."

"Somewhere outside their jurisdiction entirely." "There is nowhere outside the Council's reach," Zack's presence protested. "They control supernatural hierarchy across the entire planet." "But they do not control the void between realities," I said, understanding crystallizing through my transformed consciousness. "The spaces where nothing exists. Where the Devourers were imprisoned before we freed them. If we can survive there long enough to stabilize my integration—" "That will kill you," Drake interrupted. "The void between realities is absolute nothingness. Even your void manipulation cannot sustain consciousness there for long. You will dissolve into non-existence within hours."

The Void. But this time it wasn't frightening. It looked almost human. A face appeared. Then another. Millions of faces. Humanity. Every person who had ever lived. Every memory. Every emotion. Every death. Every love. Everything. Aria understood. The Void wasn't a monster. It was a collection. A consciousness made from the memories of humanity. But something had corrupted it. She saw the first human death. The first scream. The first betrayal. The first war. The first act of love.

“Like I had informed you earlier, I have an immense library full of records of Void. How he works. Whom he targets. And there was also the fact that the aura I felt coming from her- him- it, was without a doubt, pure evil. And cold.” “Damn it!” Damien snaps as he runs his hand through his hair. *I don't suppose you managed to stop him?” he asks, finally deciding on the pronoun to use. “No. He was too far away.” “Um… I'm sorry,” Maya interrupts. “Who is Void? And why is he a problem?” We all then look at her as one before Damien answers. “It's complicated. We will explain everything later, but first, we have to go see Lucas,” he tells her before turning to leave.

Tilting forward Jeremy picked up the tiny silver flash drive, “Mel, this goes way beyond UFO’s, or Roswell. This whole story is far more disturbing than abductions or crop circles. Fuck Mel, once they finally orchestrate their plans on humanity nothing will ever be the same again. We can’t just sit here and allow that to happen, can we?” I just stared at him as I tried to gather my thoughts, “This whole time it’s seemed more like a fermi paradox, you know- the absence of evidence for intelligent life outside of our own. But now- Jeremy, Rafe is real. His kind are real, and it should freak the shit out of me, but- it doesn’t,”

This means that the page is in material from within the void which should be impossible. The void that Zhu Wushang was in is not the normal space that is outside of the planet. It’s the void that is devoid of life or material things, it's the void that contains the world, or universe, especially the void that Zhu Wushang was in has been temporarily created by the unknown entity to connect the two worlds in order to check the similarity of worlds in the void. So it should be impossible for a material thing like this to be inside the void that was just temporarily created by the unknown entity. Zhu Wushang felt that it was strange so he observed it for a few seconds while using some tentacle t