Novel & Cerita Creation Novel

Once we finish our Initiation, we are giving a new name aside from the number we were given on the day we were recruited. Out of the 5 recruited each year, only 1 becomes a GHOST. The devil himself. The type you would send to wipe out a whole city without batting an eye for the innocents within. Born to never show weakness, to never miss a target, to never make a mistake and most of all, to never turn our back on Hexagon. A defense system to make sure they had all their assets in check. Rob Anderson is an asset, a Ghost before he rose higher in ranks and became a Baron, there are many like him, some were ghosts just like himself, now given high ranked works and a team at his disposal and oth

The room became silent. The Former King's eyes narrowed. "What was it?" The First Memory hesitated. Then answered. "The first civilization." Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. The first civilization? Before kingdoms? Before history? Before everything? The woman nodded slowly. "As far as modern existence is concerned..." A pause. "...Genesis created reality." The silence that followed was almost painful. Kael blinked. "That's impossible." The First Memory smiled sadly. "Most important truths are." Nova felt her stomach tighten. Because suddenly, the dream felt far more important.

The eye blinked. Reality screamed. Auren covered his ears. “Daddy!” Kael immediately pulled him closer. “I've got you.” The First Creator stared at the eye. His face had lost all color. “It's impossible.” The First Father looked at him. “You know what that is?” The Creator didn't answer. “Creator.” Silence. Then he whispered: “The Beginning.” Kael frowned. “The beginning of what?” The First Creator slowly shook his head. “Not what.” Kael's eyes narrowed.

“That shouldn’t have failed…” Hades laughed louder. “Great magician, reduced to nothing. Your power is only a copy. A shadow.” Gavriel clenched his fists. “What is going on?!” he demanded. “Explain. Now.” Zander wiped his mouth slowly, his hands shaking. “There are records,” he said quietly. “Older than our kingdoms. Older than the Moon Goddess belief.” He swallowed before continuing. “They say the Creator first made mankind. Man and woman. No magic, no beasts. Just free will.”

“Darling, they had their hands on your family long before you ever died the first time.” Adrian’s grip tightened on my arm in warning. “Elena” But the room was spinning. “What are you saying?” I whispered. “I’m saying,” Richard said, stepping forward, “that Calla wasn’t kidnapped.” He paused. “She was created.” Silence. Dead, crushing silence. My body went numb. Created? My vision blurred as the adrenaline crashed. I leaned on the wall again, struggling to understand words that shattered reality. “You’re insane,” Adrian growled. “Project Rebirth is a genetic recovery program. A weaponized medical experiment. But it does not create human beings.”

He can’t believe that he will be retelling the stories he had heard from her grandmother and the book of tales. “When the world was first created the creator’s first mistake was his brother. He created his other self to help with the building process. At first, everything was going according to plan. They had the best time, creating light and darkness. Water and land. Protectors and animals. Everything went south when the creature decided to create a human.” Amilia gulped at the intensity of the story.

"Good evening ladies and gentle men, gods and goddess." The oracle of life suddenly faded into existence at the alter, slowly shaping in self into a white feminine figure. "We are all gathered here today to celebrate a remarkable upcoming, the upcoming of a new being into the immortal realm. Many of you know that by now, that this being belongs to one of our deities, Aubrey." The oracle smoothly motions her hand, as though moving gracefully in water as she points towards Aubrey who stood up and placed his wine glass down to the table.

Giovanni "BEHOLD MY GREATEST CREATION" Lauren stared at the pokemon which came out of the room, it was Mewtwo a pokemon created from the DNA acquired from a single strand of a Mew's eyelash, it was created to be better than Mew in every possible way but the experiment was neither success nor a failure.

It read “The Creation, Biblical Perspective.” Her sister was dressed in a simple long green dress and black sandals and Inara was proud of her. There were seven paintings depicting the creation of the world. The first painting was a dark sea with a bright light hovering over it. On the second painting, the dark sea had been divided into two with one above the other, a large expanse between them. On the third painting, the sea beneath had gathered in separate places, showing dry land. On the fourth painting, there was vegetation on the land such as trees and grasses.

David’s eyes widened as he saw the worst possible event happening. Spontaneous Evolution. A type of evolution that, David observed, only occurs when human interference was present. David dashed forward. He had to kill the creature before its evolution finished. He didn’t care what it would turn to just that it needed to die. But before he could approach the evolving super reptile, he heard a sound that he dreamt of when he was having paralyzing nightmares. It was the Deus Draco.