Eraser: Reborn Cast Novels & Stories

I'd known since the clearing, since the elder had pressed those words into my ear and I'd understood, in the way you understand things that arrive all at once rather than building gradually, exactly what I'd been handed and why. "They're what the Erased left behind," I told the group, when I'd seen enough. "The graves that opened, the things that rose — they were people the Erased had used their magic on. Touched, claimed, incorporated into whatever the Erased were building over however many years they'd been building it. When the Erased started dying, these started going wrong. And now that the Erased are fully gone—" I looked at the nearest creature, which had stopped moving entirely and w

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

You won't," Eric said simply. The chamber began to vibrate, and the people faded, their shapes disintegrating into streams of light. Eric moved closer, his hand brushing against mine. “Remember who you are, Kyara. You are not a pawn. You are the Harbinger. And you are so much stronger than you realize.” Before I could react, the light enveloped him and the chamber fell around me. I opened my eyes and found myself back in the clearing. Darius and Victor stood still, their faces a mix of amazement and admiration.

Her essence was returning. "Thanatos!" she roared. "Step aside, or be erased." Thanatos turned toward the light—and I struck. I hurled the dagger of rebirth into his chest. He screamed. The sound ripped through the realms. His body exploded into shards of darkness. I stood alone. Or so I thought. "That was only a piece of me," said a voice from the shadows. Thanatos reformed—not as a being, but as many. His figure split into a dozen shadow clones, each carrying a different weapon.

I said, my voice echoing off the wet brick walls. ​"No," Julian said, his eyes flashing with a sudden, sharp intensity. "There is a man. A 'Eraser' in the Grey Sector. He specializes in removing Board tech from people who don't want to be found. But he doesn't take money. He takes 'Time'." ​We emerged into the Grey Sector. This wasn't the 2026 of glass skyscrapers and holographic ads. This was the old city—gritty, smelling of fried oil and ozone, where the streetlights flickered with a dying orange glow.

“They will erase what you had been and construct you into something else.” “Something… useful.” I exhaled. And loaded my gun. “Then let’s ensure that doesn’t happen.” The War Begins The floor trembled. Vanessa’s sparkling eyes widened. “They’re already here.” Ethan grabbed his rifle. “Then let’s deliver them a proper welcome.” Rachel grinned. “For once, I in reality agree.” The Harbinger watched us. And whispered: “You have already lost.” My telecel smartphone buzzed. An unmarried message. Unknown: “The rewrite begins.” I exhaled sharply. “Not if we erase them first.”

“They wore the same shoes and had the same bags.” “What’s that guy’s name again?” Richard snapped his fingers as he tried to recall the name of the missing boy from the Hiker’s Club. “Ah— it’s Eric. Eric Wales.” “Is that so?” Evie lapsed into silence as she surreptitiously studied Wilson as he moved. The boy looked and acted natural as if he truly did not have any memory of James and Richard. “What are you looking at, boss? Is he infected?” James asked curiously.

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

Did he really betray them? "Come on, Ash. We need to go," she said suddenly, tugging on her brother's hand. "What's wrong?" he asked, looking back at the scene. "I saw Daniel running with the Dark Moon wolves. We have to go!" she exclaimed in a voice still shaking with fear. Ash's face went wide. "Are you sure? What if you're wrong?" "I hope I'm wrong, but we can't stick around to find out," she said, her heart pounding in her chest.

The ceiling did. A figure dropped from the ventilation shaft with the silent grace of a predatory cat. He was dressed in matte-black carbon fiber, his face a mask of burn scars and tactical glass. It was Kaelen—the Aegis Initiative’s primary "Eraser." Nevan had thrown him through a stained-glass window at the estate, leaving him for dead in the gravity well. He was supposed to be a corpse. Instead, he was a ghost with a grudge.