Death Comes As The End Novels & Stories

“You have taken lives that wasn’t yours to take.” “Beauty, let’s talk about this,” Zero begins to get up but Killer is already there. He shocks Zero with an electric Taser until he is down on the ground. And I look into Thorns eyes, pull my gun out as he lifts his and I shoot. Death, the only part of our life already predicted from the moment our fetus is formed. The how’s, when’s and where’s may vary, but we all eventually die. Death is the finale of moments, only when that moment comes it’s a lasting moment, the only moment in our lives that is meant to last.

I lift my gaze to the sky and let my power stretch, tasting the distant panic of cities realizing their wards are gone, their gods silent, their prayers unanswered. “No more anchors,” I whisper. “No more bonds.” Only endings. The game is almost over. And this time— Everyone dies.

And one day, death would also taste himself». 🌸🌸🌸🌸 The End. Turn over to part 2

Becoming nothing. "Is it happening?" Elena whispers. "I think so," Mother confirms. They're watching me die like it's a show. Waiting for the finale. Father checks his watch again. "Finally." The word echoes in my failing consciousness. Finally. Like my death is convenient. Like I've been an inconvenience my entire life. And in death, I'm still just that. An inconvenience being resolved. A problem being solved. A bank account being closed. --- The beeping slows further. My vision is tunneling. Dark at the edges, closing in.

Theme:- Welcome to the Afterlife part 1 As it was inscribed in the holy book, it was given for a man to die once, and after that death, it is judgement. But for me, Rey Reed, it is different. If my guess is right, this will be the third time I have visited the land of the dead. The first time was when I escaped from the tar pit. I can't remember how long I lost consciousness, but when I woke up. I only opened my eyes in hell.

Like someone dying horribly. He doesn’t want to know; he’s gone and I’m sure I’ll die END OF BOOK 1 ------------------------------------------

As existence slowly dwindles, my heart tightens, leaving me in perpetual hollow darkness. This is my end. Death is here. The grim reaper stands before me. He takes my hand and leads me away in the carriage of cessation. The boundless deep was now my home. ^~^

Death. Something I never feared of. But at that moment, for the first time, I got scared. I wasn't scared of my own death, but for his — my uncle. Sometimes I think, why are we even born when at the end, we’d just all die? I always wonder why beautiful things tend to end tragically. Just like life. No matter how beautiful your journey was, you'd still end up taking that one, narrow path that leads to one destination. Death.

Her gaze darts over my shoulders. “It's not the same.” I feel my body bracing, but for what? “It's murder, Cassian. There's nothing worse than that.” “Death is a necessary catalyst to the betterment of the human race.” “Is this your way of admitting to it?” “This,” I lean in closer “is my way of saying that all life must come to an end. I didn't confess to anything.” She scoffs. “You're fucking calm for someone who is under investigation. You must have this all under control.”

Silence. The word settled heavily across existence. Because mortality affected people. Finality affected everything. Stars. Worlds. Universes. Reality itself. Mira looked toward Luke. "The End isn't destruction." A pause. "It's completion." The awakened network pulsed uneasily. Luke suddenly understood why the grieving being had been so afraid. Completion couldn't be fought. Couldn't be killed. Couldn't be escaped. Because completion wasn't an attack. It was a destination. The figure spoke quietly.