Novelas y relatos de Existence Chapter 1

“Order is inevitable!” But the wave of choice was not chaos—it was purposeful, deliberate, the sound of existence deciding for itself what it wanted to be. Cole and Lila merged their power with it, and together they reached for the Book of First Choices. The moment their hands touched its cover, they were pulled inside, into the very moment when existence was born.

Will they find each other again even in a completely new world? Tell me what you think! Will they remember? Will they find each other? How does this new reality work?! Chapter 56 is NEW BEGINNINGS and everything starts over! END OF CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

Chapter 21: Into the Shadows AMARA, The cold air wrapped around me like a shroud as I stood frozen, the echo of the flatline still ringing in my ears. My mother’s death—it was as if the world itself had taken a breath and held it, waiting for the next tragedy to unfold. Her lifeless body lay in the sterile white room, the machines silent now, their once steady beeps fading into an eternal void. I could still feel her presence, though—an absence so profound that it gnawed at the very core of my being. But there was no time to mourn. Not now. Not when the shadows were creeping closer.

The stars brighten. The emotional resonance spreading across existence intensifies softly. BOOM BOOM BOOM The System Speaks Gently Not aloud. Through feeling Growth Evolution Becoming The First Silence Understands First “Existence is changing permanently.” The Hollow’s eyes widen softly “Emotional resonance remains active.” The Fifth Presence turns sharply “Across all reality?” The answer arrives instantly. Yes My chest tightens. Because now I understand what happened. Humanity didn’t just change cosmic entities We changed existence itself

Impossible. “She survived” “No!” another voice muttered. “No one survives it.” the creature shifted behind me, towering and twisted but it still didn’t attack. Its hollow eyes remained fixed on me with something dangerously close to recognition. Like it had found something it lost a very long time ago. Then one of the elders stepped forward. Slowly and carefully. His hands trembled around the lantern he carried. I recognized him suddenly through fractured childhood memories. The man who used to avoid looking directly at me when I was little. The man my mother hated.

Evryn’s breath caught in her throat. Was this another trick? Another future? Or was this her final warning? The light flickered. The choice loomed. And as the chamber began to collapse— Evryn made her move. A burst of white swallowed the room. No one saw who crossed the threshold. No one knew who emerged on the other side. But a voice echoed through the collapsing chamber. “Protocol… REBIRTH… initialized.” Let me know if you'd like to continue with Chapter 102!

Liana froze. The words echoed through the Heart. I said no. The memory returned. A question. Should anything exist? The First Thought had asked. Something had answered first. No. Then Liana had answered: Yes. Her eyes widened. "You were there." The other Liana nodded. "Before you." "But how?" "I existed as the possibility of refusal." Liana stared. The other Liana continued. "When the First Thought asked whether existence should begin, there were two possible answers." "Yes."

The Founder. The woman in the mirror—the one with the white hair and the eyes like a starless midnight—did not look like a monster. She looked like the beginning. She looked like the silence before the first word was spoken. And as she stared at me through the shimmering obsidian of the pillar, the newly "Publicly Distributed" world around us began to shudder. --- ## Chapter 49: The Copyright on Existence

The fractured sky. The terrified soldiers. The collapsing world. Then smiled gently. "I saw suffering and concluded existence should continue." The words hit harder than any attack. Because they felt true. The white divergence flared brightly around Ethan. Responding. Agreeing. The newcomer pointed toward Ethan. "That's why he exists." The Endwalker turned slowly toward Ethan. For the first time— Uncertainty appeared in its eyes. The newcomer walked closer. Each step somehow making reality feel more stable. The fractures above Earth stopped expanding.

“Every human, are in a sense, dying from the minute we are born, and the sooner human recognize how fleeting our existence is, the less entangled we will become in superficial things that cause us grief. Death and its notion are completely meaningless. There isn't a single image that springs to mind. The living have a use for death's concept, but death has no use for anything. The only thing we can say about death is that it is either real or not. If it is true, then the end of one's life is a straightforward conclusion. If it isn't genuine, the end of one's embodied life is merely a portal to another existence. Death has little personal significance. Other people will be affected, but not m