Cosmo Cartoon Novels & Stories

Ellie clutched a sodden map, her knuckles white. “Brazil. Scotland. Japan. Egypt. Rome,” she muttered, scanning Voss’s scribbled notes. “They’re waking up everywhere. All at once.” Dr. Voss tightened the ropes of the sail. Her face was pale but determined. “The Chimera was never singular. It was a herald. And heralds are never alone.” Cerebus stood at the bow, fur plastered by rain, three heads scanning the darkness. Alpha was still. Beta watched the horizon. Gamma growled at the storm.

What the hell had fun got to do with physics? Next came The Forgotten, the bitter leftovers from the Cosmos's less successful attempts at creation. They were the gods who remembered that they were actually the prototypes, the versions that got scrapped when the Cosmos decided it could do better. They preferred to stay in the corners, with old blueprints and complaining about how things were better in the "good old days" before the moon got all fancy with its phases. Blame it on the EW anyway. Their power was based on hatred and nostalgia, and they spent most of their time writing hateful notes to the Cosmos about "what could have been."

And that is when I saw Marcus’ eyes glint— he wants to have these candles as well. P.S.: the Choco Coffee Bean Treats idea was borrowed from a cartoon I watched on Youtube... if my memory serves me right, I think its called 'Cafe Wingcle'... it was a cute and good cartoon... anyways, thank you for reading, and sorry for the slow updates.

Cosmo hissed “I will destroy this entire Base before you even lift a finger to stop me.” “You are blowing things out of proportion” Eagle soothed “he’s fine, see? He’s standing.” “You’re standing!” Cosmo slapped Eagle again “are you fine? Are you? Hmmm?” Every question came with a punishment. Each punishment oozed from Eagle’s face like tears. He remained emotionless, but I could tell the other Souls watching from above were revelling in his public humiliation and seeing the cracks in his mask. Cosmo was untouchable. No-one but Eagle could control him. He could unleash his Creations at any moment and no-one would be able to escape. He was worse than any raid or fire.