Dystopia Rising Database Novels & Stories

​The air in the "Deleted Scenes" bin didn't just smell of wet ink; it tasted of ozone and the cold, metallic tang of a failed future. As the bookstore reality collapsed above them—the sound of Julian’s typewriter dying like a stuttering heart—Nora hit the floor of the Dystopian Sector. ​The ground wasn't made of wood or grass. It was a shifting mosaic of rusted steel and discarded data-slabs. Above her, the sky was a bruised purple, choked by the "Narrative Smoke" of a thousand abandoned plotlines.

Darius, aware of the scrutiny, reveled in the chaos he had sown, confident that the blame would fall on both Athenians and Romans alike. As tensions reached a boiling point, Darius escalated his campaign. The Vindicators, emboldened by their initial success, planned a larger-scale attack on a prominent Athenian district in Rome. The aim was to further provoke Athenian citizens, escalating the conflict to a point of no return. The Defenders of Unity, now joined by other Athenian leaders who saw the true danger posed by the Vindicators, worked to expose the faction's activities. They engaged in a race against time, attempting to unveil the truth before the cycle of retaliation spiraled out of

"This is a feral. This is what happens if you stay too long in the miasma. The area is poisonous and can turn you into one like this fellow. They are far more dangerous than a rogue." I had Dominic and everybody's attention. "The miasma is a living thing that came from the Demon Realm. Once miasma consumes you, your life is in its hands." I turn to Leah and her grieving family. They don't look too happy. "I'm sorry I had to end Wallace's life, but he's already long gone before I killed him." "You didn't have to kill him!" Doug screamed; there was a pain in his tone. "If I didn't, then he wouldn't have attacked a family of campers that night," I blurt out. Doug's mouth shut; that is when his

With no time at all, all the files have been copied. Just as I'm about to remove the other charm from my bracelet that will delete their files, something catches my attention. It's a file on me. Curious, I open it up. It contains all the information they told me earlier. About how they inserted themselves all throughout my life. There are photos with me and Xavier, and with Jax. There's pictures of me from when I was at school, even at the abandoned warehouse.

said Elijah, as he stood up to address I and my rogues. "Well, I understand everything you just said and I am here for peace. I'm glad you want it too. I agree we are bringing too much attention from the humans. I have already acquired enough wealth over the years. It has been a glorious experience" I said, as I stood up as well to address them. At the utterance of my last words, my rogues hailed my name and beat their chest, boasting of all our glorious bounties. "Wow! It's good to see you and your rogues are proud of your way of life, but this is where it comes to an end. Do we have an understanding?" Asked Elijah. "Yes we do" I replied, after which we stood up and shook hands.

“These bars are special, you know. Taken from a witch’s dungeon decades ago. These two block abilities and make lying… painful. Most people just start letting the truth slip out. Crap. Ally moves to look her in the eyes. “Then you know my warning is real. Please! Start moving people! You don’t know how strong they are! How awful it-” “Continue,” the Beta presses. Ally tries to hold in words but they come rushing out. “I’ve seen what they do here in a vision of the future. It’s horrible.” She shivers then goes on. “Please, we need to take action, I can’t lose-.” She takes another breath before letting it spill. “I can’t lose Nick.” The Beta and lady Gamma stay silent. Their eyes lose focus. T

Drax says, releasing his hold on my arm and crossing them against his chest. "Is it about me saying yes to Nikona?" I ask quietly.He throws his hands in the air, a gasp leaving his lips right after. "No silly, I am talking about the global warming.It's increasing because someone's blood pressure is rising and if it didn't turn down to normal then— As he was in the middle of his sarcastic rant, I grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him towards me which abrupts his speech.He arched an eyebrow at me, eyeing down my hand before fixing eyes back on me.

I feel as I'm falling. He scoops me up and ascends the stairs. He softly put me on the mattress. Everything is revolving around me. I close my eyes and darkness hugs me, blocking everything.

code from his "Furious Youth." The Return of the "Apex Asset" The door groaned open, revealing a "Labyrinth" of "Recycled" habitats. This was the "Resistance Node"—a community of "Unindexed" scavengers and "System-Error" refugees who lived in the "Data-Voids" beneath New Geneva.