Blasphemous Endings Novels & Stories

--- The core trembled violently. --- Edges collapsing inward. --- Structure breaking apart. --- The final moments approaching. --- Elena looked at Victor. --- Not victorious. --- Not relieved. --- Understanding. --- “You didn’t lose,” she said quietly. --- A pause. --- “You chose.” --- Victor met her gaze. --- And for the first time— --- There was no resistance left. --- Only acceptance. --- And as the system fell closer to collapse— As the final battle loomed just beyond this moment— As Victor stepped back from control and into uncertainty—

*drooling emoji* A few seconds later, another message came through. UNKNOWN: You don't believe me, do you? Fine. I'll show you. Three pictures appeared beneath it. My thumb hovered over the screen for a second before I opened the first one. Kai was lying against Sebastian's bare chest, grinning at the camera like a fucking hyena. The second one was of Kai's neck and upper chest covered in fresh love bites. The third picture made my stomach drop. It was taken from behind.

“The last person to wield this was Behren, the soul render. He split many of us apart, absorbing our essence into the hellblade and sending our weakened forms back. It was a chaotic time, when black magic was used desperately to win the war over Constantinopel. A foolish mistake, since we are not meant to walk here. Once we are set loose, the destruction is beyond imagining. Thirst, hunger, conquest and destruction.” Before I could speak, a loud crash rang out. Pelin stood frozen, as she had tripped over the glass vase I had touched earlier, the one with the mosaic on it. “Big cat!” she shrieked, snatching a broom. “Manolya, get back! I’ll protect you!” She swung wildly. “Shoo, cat, get out!

"In the darkness there's light, the Underworld has come to life. Human bows to death, Souls were tied by a thread. Fated to live together, their love was sacred forever. Gazes by the amethyst eyes, rays of silver lights. The beauty marks its back, A moon in a form of black. Born in the east of the Ruler, destined to meet this lover. The darkness has found its light, shining on its day so bright. The one who she vowed with, the epitome of the strongest wind. The Monarch's center moon in the cosmos, bestowed to stay with him in this chaos." I held my breath as I call the system from my headspace. "What's happening?" It seems like he's also panicking with the sudden change of plot.

Brightness. It was all that I saw towards the end. Zeus and Lucifer were about to attack each other for the last time, the final strike, the last clash, the moment that would destroy the portals between Heaven and Hell and leave all the souls in one single realm. The second that they began to move towards each other, I let my consciousness return back to my body and my eyes shot wide open. Brightness. It felt like it lasted forever, but it slowly vanished to reveal a blue sky above, not a single cloud in sight. It was silent now, the war was over.

Black blood oozed up through her white shirt. "Ungrateful daughter. You never were good enough," she spat. Black blood leaked from the corner of her mouth. I knew she thought that about me, but hearing her say it was still a blow. It brought that warm happiness down even lower. Isabell twisted her fingers. Icy dark pain lanced through my shoulder again, forcing it to move. Just like a poison, it had infected me, giving her control over my limb. I watched as my hand drew the sword from her chest. She rose as I was pushed backward. The warm pink light died within me as the darkness took over.

’ popped inside his head. “F*ck!” Stanley cursed as he felt his rationality fade. He palmed his face, covering his own sight as he tried to hold the urge to kill but it was too late. Too late that he felt his blood gushed in his head along with a loud beating of his heart. It was unbearably painful like his head got smashed with a hammer. There, he reached the last straw as the sound of that familiar beep instantly lured his reasons away. [Skill: Enhancement activated!

“Yes. They are one step ahead of Agata and us… She told me I am the only one who can stop all of this, Elijah. She told me my purpose.” I growled, standing on my feet, already knowing where her statement would lead. I hate that everyone is so focused on stopping the world’s destruction. This is history repeating itself. Agata sacrificed herself for the first ritual so she could save my soul and keep me alive; now Rory believes she could put an end to this darkness by offering herself as well. The world will end, humans or supernatural beings; everyone knows that at one point, the beginning must reach its end. “We have to complete the mate bond, Elijah. The ritual must take place. It’s a prop

Above us, the door trembled under fists not quite flesh. Below us, the detonator waited. “We wait,” Alex said. “We make them bleed.” “No,” I said. I stepped forward. Gun raised. Heart steady. “I end this.” I pressed the charge. The crypt roared to life around us. Fire climbing fast. Walls splitting wide. Screams tearing through steel. Not mine. Not yet. I turned to Alex. “Kiss me.” He did. Because even endings deserve something soft. Outside, the sky burned red.

Final Override I slammed the command override key into the central console, forcing the system into a complete shutdown. The blazing countdown froze at: 00:00:04. Silence. The Collapse The entire fortress shuddered, alarms blaring, emergency power failing. Natalia’s forces fell back into chaos as the fortress’s core began to collapse. Through the smoke and fire, Natalia Cross staggered, bloodied but defiant, her scarred face twisted into pure hatred. "This isn’t over..." she rasped, her eyes gleaming. "I’ll never fall."*The End of an Empire