Followers Of The Apocalypse の小説・ストーリー

And after that, his Master Plan could begin. Kyle smiled wide. The apocalypse he’d always dreamed of was finally here. There was only one tiny thorn in his side. It was the tiniest of thorns, but still, it lingered. Caitlin. That girl. He hated prophecies, and he especially hated the prophecy swirling around her. He hated her lineage. She being the One. The only one who, according to Scripture, could put an end to this apocalypse. He knew it was all nonsense, but the problem was, the other vampires didn’t. They believed in it. And that amounted to psychological warfare.

Darius comments bringing him back from his past? "Yes, of course," Lucifer agrees and keenly observes the script. "A shadow creature brings the news of apocalypse. The dark creatures were caught in the darkness they wanted to escape. Their haven becomes their hell and brings it among the beings of the land. The kings and queens arise, to save their subjects from the Apocalypse along with a warrior Angel" Lucifer finishes reading the script. Everyone sat there silently, lost in their thoughts. "Those creatures prefer darkness, how can it be possible that they get scared of it?" Lucian Muses.

“I know how you can control your gift. You only need to help me find the other three Guardians and I'll teach you how to dominate your gift.” Her back went rigid and I could see the muscles in her neck stiffened. She slowly turned her head and looked at me, and again the flash of dark danced over her eyes. “I don’t need your help, I can manage it on my own.” She hissed through gritted teeth. I threw my head back and let out a bark at what she said. “Until now, I have been playing nice. You, them, and all of humanity need a reminder of what I can do. All of you have forgotten what the name Apocalypse means.”

Angela Rizzo spent ten years scrubbing floors for the Bellini family. Ten years of whippings, stolen wages, and swallowing her pride like it was water. Then the apocalypse came, and the people she kept alive tied her to a pole and left her for the dead. She died screaming. Then she woke up two months before the end of the world, with a system in her head that could see anyone's secrets and a single goal burned into her bones: never be anyone's sacrifice again. "You think you can talk to me like that because I'm a maid?" Angela straightened her back, her eyes cold enough to freeze the room. Carmela laughed, thick and ugly. "You ARE a maid. You're lower than the rats in the basement, girl.

“Why aren’t Blackcroft students welcome here? Many demons are rising in ranks at Blackcroft.” Dominic exhaled slowly. The warmth of his breath brushed against my cheek, and I sensed a heaviness in his voice when he finally responded, carrying memories and pain I couldn’t ignore. “Because demons at Blackcroft are Called. They follow the Blackcroft rules, learn to control others, and have the potential to become Apex. But demons here—” He gently tapped the table, and the vibration sent a shiver through me. “They live by the old rules. They cultivate dark magic without remorse. If they lose their Core, they simply hijack another. They are ruthless and diabolical, with no regard for others—they

“What do you mean, Samael?” He rose to lean against the bar. “I mean,” he said slowly, “that nothing in Heaven's powers and those vested in the gods can stop this. Humanity's prophecies are coming true. The Kali Yuga, the Third Great Shaking, the Apocalypse, but not in the manner you imagine. John Lennon's song is precisely right. You are witnessing the end of an age.” He walked over to the jukebox and keyed up a song:

There were plenty of dual-income families in our neighborhood, and with their kids in their senior year, most parents simply didn't have time to supervise them. So I cleared out my living room and turned it into a completely free evening study room. Every night from seven to ten, I helped the students with every subject and even provided them with a late-night snack. The parents in our group chat praised me constantly, calling me a saint. Then Kendra Hodge, a notoriously difficult mom, moved into Willow Creek. She showed up at my door and demanded that I clear everyone else out so I could tutor her son, Zeke, who hated studying, one-on-one. I politely refused. Her attitude changed on th

We'll face the apocalypse together! Her voice was broadcast across all three bases. Everyone heard it. People looked up toward the speakers. Many of them had lived under oppression for years. Now, as they listened, the crowd began to cry. The sound spread through the streets like a wave. Three years into the apocalypse. At last, they had seen hope. If there was a light waiting beyond the sea of blood that was this world… It was Haylight League. Hayley took the surviving scientists from the three bases with her.

Susan said that after observing many women donning swords and staffs, some even had bows and arrows, which confused her as this was the twenty-first century, and hot weapons were preferred. “In a sense, no. We are preparing to go against high cultivators from the Upper Realm who infiltrated Earth and some of the mortal planets in this realm. We are preparing to confront and stop them from causing problems when the apocalyptic event occurs.” Blake explained. “What? You are saying that we are to have an apocalyptic event?” Susan asked in shock. “It would seem so. The Holy order is behind this, and until it’s quelled, I believe you and your family should stay out of their way for now.” Blake st

Callie's eyes widened in incredulity. "The apocalypse?" "Armageddon, Ragnarok, and whatever you want to call it." "And two ghosts–" He corrected. "Witnesses." "–are a sign that the world is going to end?" "It’s the first sign. There will be others." "Like?" "War, famine, plague, death," he listed off. "The Four Horsemen of the apocalypse will come and wreak havoc while we’re powerless to stop it."