Born To Die The World Is A の小説・ストーリー

No, no, no— “Cute,” the college boy muttered under his breath, voice shaking. “Real funny.” The intercom laughed. A warped, metallic chuckle. [HELL IS IN RECYCLE MODE] it purred. [YOU WILL ENTER DEAD WORLDS FOR THE AUDIENCE’S ENTERTAINMENT.] My throat felt dry. Dead worlds. Audience. “Entertain—” My voice cracked. [PLEASE DIE BEAUTIFULLY,] the intercom finished, delighted.

[Iris, have you made your decision? Once you leave this world, there is no returning.] The system's cold electronic voice hesitated slightly. "I've decided," Iris Potter answered without wavering. "I'm leaving." [Understood. The self-exit channel has been activated. In 15 days, you will leave this world. The exit method will be a staged death. The location will be the seaside where you once saved the male lead. Cause of death: suicide by drowning.

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

in this world. Her rebirth was nothing more than a sudden act of God's mercy...

Power surged wild, roaring, unstoppable And the world faded. My voice came out barely a whisper, but every soul heard it. “He didn’t corrupt me,” I said. “I was born for this.”

I fell to my knees and to the ground, losing all consciousness. My long lashes fluttered weakly against each other once more before they gave up and I felt myself being carried away by strong hands. Everything is over now. It was all gone. ****Author's note**** Please leave a vote and your thoughts. 'Everything is over now.' Do you believe that is true? Anyways, from the quote of Hermann Hesse "Who would be born must first destroy a world.” Chapter Soundtrack: Ghost town by Benson Boone

But they weren’t always that way. Dead Worlds were worlds that served the stage for battles amongst the gods. These were worlds that were once thriving and brimming with life, but had been destroyed after constantly hosting the wars of powerful gods and Origin Artefacts. These were worlds that failed to survive during the Chaotic Era. One of these worlds was Alr. Alr was more desolate than any other world in the universe. There wasn’t a patch of grass or a well of water in the entire planet. It was the true definition of the word barren.

Getting stronger. And through our connection, I hear its voice. Clear. Certain. Terrifying. "Hello, Mother. Thank you for keeping me alive this long. But don't worry. You won't have to make that choice. Because in twelve hours, I'm being born. Ready or not. And when I am, the dead reality comes through. And everything you love dies screaming." The ultimate question: What would you do? Kill your unborn child to save billions? Or let the world burn to protect your baby?

Is no God Is no God But someone who aims Against you As per the records Of bible Of Bible Unlike books many Unlike books many You work hard To save your nation Now work hard for To save the world The mystery is in front You fight death now You be praised As success of few Not many or any Go grow fair You are all set for repair Come join our force Come join our force Not to enforce But to grow as few would Accompany Come fight death Come fight death For bible says eternal life Eternal life be your bet Be all be set

My eyes widened in shock, the weight of her words slamming into me. “What do you mean?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. She took a deep, steadying breath, her eyes filled with helplessness and sorrow as they locked onto mine. “You were created in my womb to be offered to the universe—to save the world from destruction.” My lips parted, a silent gasp escaping as her cruel revelation hit me like a blow. “You were born to die, Selena,” she continued, her voice trembling. “The day of your sacrifice is the culmination of the process.”