At World S End Novels & Stories

said Professor Alex pleasantly. “I will announce something important to all of us. But first I will explain our current situation. You must know that the world is getting out of control. Last night, I chatted with a board member from the Hope organization. They think that if the world will collapse soon and within two months, seventy percent of the human population will become terrible creatures due to the 'S' virus,” said Professor Alex in a serious tone. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to Professor Alex's words.

“That was… amazing. You’re incredible, Clara.” Mike smiled, pride shining in his eyes. “We couldn’t have done it without you, but you… you carried us through.” Clara hugged them tightly. “We did this together. I couldn’t have done it alone.” AFTERMATH The city slowly returned to normal. The streets cleared, and the residents who had witnessed the destruction whispered of a golden light that had saved them all. Clara’s powers, now fully controlled, shone like a beacon, restoring hope. Back at Mike’s apartment, the team gathered around a table, tired but smiling.

The wind didn't feel like a program; it bit at my skin with the honest chill of a Northern spring. Rowan let out a long, shaky breath, his forehead resting against mine. We stayed like that for a long time, two gods who had just survived the end of the world, listening to the first real birds begin to chirp in the distance. The old world was gone. The cages were open. And for the first time in history, the North was quiet because it was finally at peace. ONE YEAR LATER

CLARA Everything goes silent, not like death. Worse, like the world forgets I exist. The pain, the weight, the sound of my own blood—gone. And then I’m falling, not down, not anywhere, just… through something endless and bright. Light surrounds me from every direction, soft and warm, like the air itself is breathing. I don’t have a body or maybe I do, but I don't feel it anymore. I drift and drift until I see her.

This was the Chamber of the Final Formatting, the terminal server of the Twenty-Seventh Cycle, where the High Council of the West had stored the End of the World. I stood upon a floor of Zero-Point Energy, a surface that didn't just support my weight but Deleted it. The air was gone, replaced by a High-Frequency Hum that bypassed my ears and went directly to my Ancestral Core—the sound of every soul in the Five Continents being prepared for a Factory Reset. My sunset-gold fire was no longer a flare; it had become a Steady, Analytical Pillar, its emerald-crimson edges being "Administrative-Capped" by the void into a blinding, clinical white.

“Thea.” Maxine approached. Thea turned in her direction and greeted her, “Maxine.” “I’ll be leaving as well. See you soon.” Maxine clasped her hands and turned to leave. Many of the humans left the Heavenly Court. The Endlos was temporarily safe, and they wanted to seize the chance to explore it. At that moment, Thea suddenly sensed an oil lamp in the Dark World connected to the Endlos. The oil lamp swayed and emitted a faint light, slightly illuminating the Dark World.

"That means you’re finally awake." I look at the phone. I reach out. I turn it off. "There," I say. "Now we’re alone." The silence is absolute. I look out at the horizon. The sun is starting to rise. "It’s a new day, Liam." "Is it?" "For us, it is." "And for everyone else?" "For everyone else, the world just ended." The car speeds up. The city is shrinking in the rearview mirror. "Aiden?" "Yes?" "I think they found the car."

He grabbed Kelly and threw himself off the yacht, dragging her down into the ocean with him. They disappeared beneath the waves. … When the news reached me, I felt nothing. No anger, no sadness. Just an eerie sense of finality. It was, in the end, the perfect ending for Zarrick. I turned back to my assistant, unfazed. "Make sure everything is ready for our family vacation." My life was mine to live, and I intended to live it well. My parents—I would take care of them with everything I had. And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

At the thing waiting beyond. Then she answered. "Hours." The mountain fell silent. Hours. Not years. Not months. Hours. The end of the world wasn't approaching. It had already arrived. And then the claw tightened its grip on reality. Something tore. And a second eye opened within the darkness.

he said. A couple of snaps resonated from the cage making the creature shape shift into a bird. That instant, the dark energy was no longer visible unless in little parts that came from its mouth. But something built within, I could feel it and in a few seconds it let out, “The world is coming to an end!” “Burn… burn… all districts will be burnt to the grounds and there will be nothing left!” I narrowed my eyes at the shape shifter’s words. “There will be-“