Doomsday Novels & Stories

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

"Oh, sorry. " "I, being the God of time, had already beheld the end of the world, and trust me, it wasn't like anything mankind ever anticipated. So many infinite schemes of doomsday, it could never be stopped except by the Black Stone. The Black Stone is the most feared object in the whole of 'The Sky Pillars'; where we Gods abide because of the power which it posses, but I had the responsibility of wielding it, even if it was never going to be used. "

“What is this?” “That’s what killed him,” he said, his voice trembled. “H-He said if I got into trouble, I just have to…to go there.” The detective flipped the card and saw two words engrossed on it in gold ink. DOMUS MALUM His eyebrows furrowed, frustration creeping in. His head began to throb as he looked away. “Thanks for this, Mate,” he said and hopped on his car, never casting a glance again on the guy.

iconic photographs that would blanket the world should it prove to be the place where the killer was captured. Dooms- day House. A modest 1940's-era two-story dwelling with warping shingles, chipped white shutters anda sagging porch with a couple of bicycles, plastic chairs anda grill. There was no yard to speak of -a spitter with good lung power could lean out the windows and hit the houses on either side and to When he spotted the house he had a mental flash of the the rear. There was just enough paved space for two cars - a

“So you’ve come all this way and you’re just going to leave?” “I don’t know what else we can do, darling. They’re calling it ‘Black Tuesday’ in the papers,” he explained. “Typically, the thick billowing smoke in the skies rises. There’s some kind of weather anomaly today—what did they call it?”. He glanced away, staring blankly at the water-beaded shower curtain encircling them, trying to remember the exact term. “Temperature inversion.” “So?”

Their combined power ignited into an unstoppable force, a surge of celestial and elemental energy colliding with Kaelvor in an instant. His agonized scream barely echoed before his form was consumed—reduced to nothing but ashes, scattered in the wind. The silence that followed was deafening. I had just witnessed the impossible—the fall of a god. But the battle wasn’t over. The three red moons still loomed overhead, growing even brighter, their crimson glow painting the sky in an eerie light. A new dread settled over me. “Goddess, the doomsday has arrived earlier than the prophecy foretold,” my mother whispered, her voice trembling as she turned to the Moon God

There was a letter on his desk. If he hadn't been a firm non-believer, he might have screamed on the spot. When he opened it and read the contents, a chill ran down his spine. Then, just as quickly, he let out a short laugh. Another one. People claiming the world was ending, disasters piling up, society collapsing, everyone doomed… They saw all kinds of things here. Some confessed the moment the handcuffs went on. Others came in rambling about supernatural powers, claiming they could speak to gods. All they needed was 50 pounds of oil and grain as an offering, and on New Year's Eve, the gods would send down an ark and give them a ticket off this planet.

Our child never even got the chance to see the world! "Where were you? Out celebrating another woman's birthday! You couldn't even be bothered to look at my critical condition notice! "And now you're here, talking about disappointment? The one he should be disappointed in is you! You're completely unworthy of being a father!"

The people were shocked when they saw the massive apparition. "What is that thing? It's enormous!" Ivy and the others stood on the Novemton City walls, gazing at the entity on the horizon. "It looks like a massive bloodstorm is heading our way.” Ivy frowned. "A storm that size will eradicate everything if it gets here. We don’t have much time left—a year at most. That blood storm will be our doomsday." "Let's hope Nova finds the Timewinder and forces the Creator out. We have to defeat him before that happens.”

Their combined power ignited into an unstoppable force, a surge of celestial and elemental energy colliding with Kaelvor in an instant. His agonized scream barely echoed before his form was consumed—reduced to nothing but ashes, scattered in the wind. The silence that followed was deafening. I had just witnessed the impossible—the fall of a god. But the battle wasn’t over. The three red moons still loomed overhead, growing even brighter, their crimson glow painting the sky in an eerie light. A new dread settled over me. “Goddess, the doomsday has arrived earlier than the prophecy foretold,” my mother whispered, her voice trembling as she turned to the Moon God