At World S End Novels & Stories

As for me… 'Woke up when the world ends' that is what I wanted it to be. -Ethan Shujinko

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.

His knuckles turned a bloodless white as he gripped the edge of the terminal desk. "No." "Dante..." "I said f**king no, Bianca! I didn't pull you out of that sinking ship and fight through a thousand clones just to watch you turn yourself into a goddamn battery for a ghost-machine!" "It's not a battery! It's an Anchor! If I don't do it, the world ends! Look at the screens!" On the monitor, a city in the Midwest was burning. The wolves were dragging people from cars. It was chaos. It was the end of everything.

TIME: 03:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 0 BORDER - "THE ASH LANDS." STATUS: EXILE. The world ended at the edge of Sector 9. Beyond the rusted razor-wire fence lay Sector 0, a graveyard of the Old World. It wasn't a city anymore; it was a skeleton. Collapsed skyscrapers jutted out of the toxic fog like broken ribs. The ground was covered in a thick layer of grey ash that swirled in the wind, coating everything in a ghostly pallor.

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.

The Disaster of the Otherworld could wait. The End

We are home. THE END

“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.

At last, everything is over. The End

She spent the next few days at home. … Gwyneth went out to take the trash one evening, unaware that a man was hiding behind the bin. After tossing it out, she turned around, and the man sprayed something behind her. Her body went weak, and she passed out. When she woke up, she found herself tied up on a rooftop. The biting wind cut right through her. Liana sat across from her, legs crossed, watching her with an eerie, menacing stare. She had lost a lot of weight since her imprisonment, and her eyes carried the weight of everything she'd endured.