Beyond The Skies Novels & Stories

"Gideon Frost, you truly have become vicious. Fine. Since you protect this evil spirit's remains so dearly, then you will personally burn them to ashes to cleanse the bad luck from Adrian's body." Father trembled all over and stared at Mother in disbelief. "Seraphina, have you forgotten why you are alive today? My sister traded her life for yours. Have you forgotten all of it? "How dare you treat her like this? How dare you!" The courtyard fell silent. Only Adrian's groans drifted faintly from the rooms beyond. Mother drew a breath. Her brows tightened with impatience. "Must you cling to something from so many years ago? "She is already dead. How can a dead ghost compare to Adrian's living l

The sky shattered. Not metaphorically. Actually shattered. A deafening crack ripped across the heavens above the floating city, splitting the air like glass under immense pressure. The fractures that had been spreading moments before suddenly burst open into a massive tear. Beyond it Nothing. No stars. No light. Only endless black. The witches staggered back in terror. “That… that’s not darkness,” one whispered. Seraphine felt it too. It wasn’t the absence of light. It was the absence of existence.

Eliana lay on her back, staring up at a sky that was not compressed time or collapsing architecture or the machinery of a dying law. It was simply sky, the blue of late afternoon, streaked with the first hints of sunset, the color of a world that had never learned to bargain, never learned to exchange, never learned to weigh the worth of a soul against the duration of a life.

One moment I was reading about ancient Lumina settlements, and the next I was somewhere else entirely. THE BATTLEFIELD STRETCHED ENDLESSLY UNDER A BLOODY-RED SKY, LITTERED WITH THE BODIES OF CREATURES I COULDN'T QUITE IDENTIFY. IN THE DISTANCE, A CITY BURNED WITH FLAMES THAT SEEMED TO CONSUME LIGHT ITSELF, WHILE OVERHEAD, BEINGS OF PURE RADIANCE CLASHED WITH SHADOWS THAT MOVED LIKE LIVING DARKNESS. "THE WAR BEGAN WITH THE BEST OF INTENTIONS," A VOICE SAID BESIDE ME, AND I TURNED TO SEE A WOMAN WHO LOOKED STARTLINGLY LIKE AN OLDER VERSION OF MYSELF.

THE SKY LOOKED SOMETHING LIKE the early hours of dawn—not bright, not dark. Red clouds gathered in clusters over the horizon to the left, and a grey outline of the sun and moon hung up high in the sky side by side with a soft sliver glow. Everywhere as far as my eyes could see looked the same, bare and plain under the soft shadow of light, and the ground where we stood was as dark as night and soft, giving off a feeling of standing afloat on air.

"Open your eyes." She did and she was stunned by what she saw. It was the Seven Skys of Effidel. Once again, another wonder she had read of in books but hadn't believed to be real. Water below, with the tip of the mountains disappearing into the skys of seven different colours above. She wondered where exactly this place was, if it existed within the high Walls of Ignas. So, she asked, "where is this place? In Ignas?" "Outside the Great Walls of Ignas."

Mora didn’t answer. Even the Primordials remained silent. Finally, the Father Beyond spoke. “He’s not one of us.” Sophia frowned. “Then what is he?” The Father Beyond looked toward the darkness above them. “He’s the one outside.” The World Outside the Story Sophia looked upward. “Outside what?” Asterion answered: “Outside everything.” He explained that every universe had an edge. Beyond that edge was another reality. And beyond that reality another. But eventually there was a final boundary.

James’s Hospital:- Kiara’s POV:- Beyond the windowpane, the world was draped in a muted, gray veil, the clouds gathering like a congregation of somber spirits. The sky, a canvas of melancholic hues, held a symphony of ashen tones, each layer merging seamlessly with the next. The sun, hidden behind this curtain of clouds, cast a diffused glow, painting the scene with a subdued radiance. The clouds hung low, their edges soft and billowy, like strokes of an artist’s brush sweeping gently across the sky. They moved in a slow, almost leisurely dance, as if lost in their own thoughts, their shapes shifting and morphing with every passing moment.

Where was he? He forced his eyes open. The sky above him was wrong. It wasn’t the deep, endless blue he had known, nor was it the swirling darkness that had heralded Erythos’s return. Instead, it was fractured, shattered into shifting plates of sky, some showing the golden glow of dawn, others the eerie, endless black of night. It was as if the heavens themselves had splintered, caught between worlds.

“This is Leah’s mind, the place I risked my bond to step into., and it’s a war zone.” I force myself to stand, my boots sliding on the unstable ground. My chest tightens as I take it all in. Above me, the sky isn’t blue or black, it’s torn in half. On one side, silver storms swirl like angry oceans, wild and untamed. On the other, bursts of green and gold light flash like exploding stars. The two skies slam into each other, sending shockwaves that rattle my bones. And right in the middle of ie kiqr Or rather, two of her.