Apocalypse Base Novels & Stories

The magical foundation itself was deteriorating, not being held in place by anything. "The curse was more than just us," Luna realized. "It wasn't just a magical binding. It was the fundamental structure of the world. And we broke it." "Then we fix it," Vincent said, but Luna could feel his doubt through the bond. As the world began to come apart at its seams, as the war escalated into something that would consume all of reality, Luna understood one final, terrible truth. They'd just started the apocalypse. And there was no going back.

“What do you mean, Samael?” He rose to lean against the bar. “I mean,” he said slowly, “that nothing in Heaven's powers and those vested in the gods can stop this. Humanity's prophecies are coming true. The Kali Yuga, the Third Great Shaking, the Apocalypse, but not in the manner you imagine. John Lennon's song is precisely right. You are witnessing the end of an age.” He walked over to the jukebox and keyed up a song:

There were plenty of dual-income families in our neighborhood, and with their kids in their senior year, most parents simply didn't have time to supervise them. So I cleared out my living room and turned it into a completely free evening study room. Every night from seven to ten, I helped the students with every subject and even provided them with a late-night snack. The parents in our group chat praised me constantly, calling me a saint. Then Kendra Hodge, a notoriously difficult mom, moved into Willow Creek. She showed up at my door and demanded that I clear everyone else out so I could tutor her son, Zeke, who hated studying, one-on-one. I politely refused. Her attitude changed on th