At World S End Novels & Stories

As the space fireworks drew to a close, the entire world was in turmoil, no, pandemonium! People openly wept, afraid of the end of the world, and some cheered because it gave them the opportunity to unleash their inner demons; after all, nothing held them back anymore. Many took up arms to fight against Walter Roberts to the bitter end for the sake of their country and home. Others chose suicide rather than waiting for the end of the world to arrive...

all over again. The End.

--- The System confirms: the World End Pavilion is a relevant actor. The System has information on this organization. The System has been waiting for the appropriate moment to disclose it. The System believes this is the appropriate moment. The World End Pavilion's true goal is not domination or resource acquisition. Their true goal is: finding the carrier. They have been looking for the Void Lineage for two hundred years. They believe the carrier is the only entity capable of communicating with the original function of the Overseer. They are not enemies. They are, however, extremely pushy about their agenda.

A human one. The world was dark, but the "Great Stillness" wasn't the end. it was a clean slate.

Tyla’s POV The end of the world does not arrive. That is the strangest thing of all. No final test. No silver blaze across the sky. No moment where the Veil demands a last answer or reveals a hidden price we failed to read in the margins. The world simply… keeps going. I realize this on an ordinary morning, standing barefoot in the kitchen while the kettle screams because Arthur forgot it on the fire again. He’s leaning against the counter, half-dressed, hair still sleep-tangled, staring out the window like the city might confess something if he watches long enough.

he asked. “The end of their world,” I replied.

I have the best brother in the world. End

More adventure await, hopefully they overcome it or Maybe not. The End

She was finally home. The End

“I’m not here to steal anything from you.” Their eyes went to me, sharp, unsettling. “I’m here to see.” “See what?” I asked. “The end of the world is broken. You are standing in the middle of it.” The words settled in my bones. Aurek was growling. “You don’t get it.” “Yes, but the world will.” The cave groaned again. There’s the exit. And I, for the first time, thought about what was to come next. We escaped. And what was coming was right behind.