Black Hole Anime Novels & Stories

The sword light kept rotating, emitting a dense smell of death, which showed what she was thinking. Yin Luo and Gina Jones were attracted by the real sea demons on the ground. However, Caspian coldly stared at the black hole left behind by the destruction of the eyeball. The color of the black hole was like ink. It was extremely sticky and thick. At this time, it formed a vortex, as if it wanted to twist the surrounding space and time and drag them into it. "You must be One-eyed Soul Snatcher." Caspian's voice suddenly broke the silence of the night.

I can feel the tears streaming down my cheeks, my throat stinging from the screaming. Suddenly I get a sharp pain in my neck. It’s a needle. They sedate me. My eyes get heavier and everything goes black.

“If we stay, we’ll die too!” Annabel hesitated, her heart pounding. Then, with a wrenching cry, she turned and ran. As they fled, the void expanded behind them, consuming the battlefield, the rogue wolf’s forces, and everything else in its path. When they finally stopped, gasping for breath, they turned to see the void looming on the horizon—a black hole tearing through the fabric of their world. “Now what?” Damian asked, his voice hollow. Annabel didn’t answer. She stared at the void, her fists clenched.

“That kiss was never supposed to happen. I just couldn’t stop myself right there, though.” “Do you have to plan everything?” Calista asked. “I try too,” Steven said. “You do realize that there are things that science can not explain. Like how black holes work, and where do they go to?” Calista said, and Steven looked at her with widened eyes. “This feeling is like a black hole, Steven. Neither of us can explain it, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t there. It can be all-consuming and the destroyer of worlds but at the same time naked to the eye.”

I clenched my teeth and braced myself for what I am about to witness next, only to let out a breath when the black wolf was ripped off of her and a majestic gray wolf sends him flying to the back of the cave. The gray wolf growled thunderously and he pounces at the black wolf who suddenly looked smaller compared to him. Zanicus. I could tell with his cobalt blue eyes and aura changing as he tears the wolf apart, limb by limb. When it was all over, he shifted back and quickly moved to Cora’s side. He whimpered when Cora coughed blood which slid down from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes crying blood as she clutches her stomach. “Cora?” his voice barely sounded like a whisper.

The same strength sucking world she’d insisted on walking one last time before the boys got back. I looked down at her, eyes closed, teeth clenched, struggling to hang on. I balanced her silver ring, a gift from our Mother, on my knee and pulled my grey sleeve over my finger tips, dabbing at the beading sweat on her forehead. Something was happening in the Blacklands and for the first time in memory, Shades were crossing the Southern boundry in droves, bringing with them their violet sky and starless nights. They didn’t eat, they didn’t sleep, they didn’t stop. They just kept coming, pushing us back and taking our land, leaving a sea of dead bodies in their wake.

Hunter deepens the kiss, robbing her of the last of her breath. Silvia tried to push him but he didn't budge. She needs to breathe or else she might lose her consciousness. Hunter wasn't moving away at all. He looked high on something. Devouring her like a hungry beast. She grabbed the back of his shirt only to feel wetness. Her eyes widened when she noticed crimson on her hand. He was bleeding. Abruptly everything went black as she was sucked in somewhere else.

Ancestor Bodhi said with a smile, “Back then, the evil Buddhism tried to topple the Siddhartha realm. Eventually, a great battle broke out in Shoraionji Temple. This starship of Miss Shelly could shatter a star and destroy a world with one cannon. That’s called apocalyptic.” Alex felt as though he was listening to a myth, but now, he was also a myth in others’ eyes. The huge black hole contained an intense suction force. About a hundred people among the remaining black-clothed guards were sucked into the black hole. Even Northern Emperor Dust’s main body, the hydra, was below the black hole. His body was so enormous that it was simply a sitting duck. Furthermore... he never expected that Hou

asked the old man, staring at Long Chen suspiciously. Long Chen smiled, raising his right hand to open a massive black hole right above the old man’s head. The appearance of the black hole startled the old man; he didn’t understand what Long Chen was doing, but his heart sensed danger upon seeing the black hole emerge. The little bird and the little mouse also sent beams of purple and pitch-black light into the black hole.

Its final, unwavering destination was a supermassive black hole, a swirling, silent maw of absolute nothingness that was consuming everything around it, a wound in the fabric of reality itself. And beside the black hole, a line of text materialized, written in the oldest, most primal form of the werewolf language, the glowing, runic letters seeming to burn themselves into the screen and into the deepest, most primal part of their minds. "THE PRISON OF 'THEY'." A dead, cold, profound silence fell inside the aircraft, the deafening roar of the engines suddenly seeming small and utterly insignificant against the vast, silent scream of the cosmos. "They?" Ben Carter's voice was a dry, cracking,