Novel & Cerita Glaring Through Oblivion

The gray fog in my right eye wasn't just blindness; it was an eviction notice. I stood in the sub-level command deck of Rebirth City, staring at the flickering tactical monitors through a haze that tasted of winter and old static. Every time I used the golden arm to ground the city’s failing power grid, the "Gilded Toll" took another bite of my humanity. My right eye was becoming a graveyard of color, leaving me with only the cold, sharpened gold of my left side to navigate the wreckage of my empire.

She pricked his finger too. She mixed the three drops of blood in a small bowl of ash. She dipped her thumb in the mixture. She pressed her thumb to my forehead. Then Kael’s. Then Leo’s. " Obscurum," she chanted. " Vanish from the sight of glass and sky. Walk in the gray. " A cold sensation washed over me. It felt like walking through a spiderweb. "It is done," the Matriarch said. "Satellites will not see you. Cameras will blur your faces. You are ghosts to the machine."

“Now what?” Out of nowhere, a crack tore through the ground, a gaping, jagged wound that skimmed across the terrain. And from the depth of this wound, a ghostly glow began to emerge, one that, if one looked at it closely enough, might not be called light, nor darkness, but rather an unnerving fusion of both. “Look!” Kade exclaimed, while pointing to the horizon.

she declared, her voice firm despite the throbbing in her head. Their eyes met, a silent communication passing between them. Together, they focused their gaze on the fiery red pathway, the one pulsating with raw power. With a shared breath, they stepped onto the shimmering bridge. The world dissolved once more, replaced by a desolate landscape bathed in an oppressive crimson light. Barren rock formations stretched as far as the eye could see, the air thick with the stench of sulfur and decay. In the distance, a towering citadel loomed, its obsidian walls casting jagged shadows across the wasteland.

Letting his grey eyes, shift to pitch black orbs. He brings forward his Translupine. Opening his arms to have a blinding darkness envelope everyone. His aura hitting everyone like the eye of a storm. Ready to destroy anyone and everything that came in his way.

The moment the words left her lips, something happened. A surge—sharp, overwhelming—ripped through her chest like something had just snapped into place. Her breath caught, her body stiffening as her eyes widened. Sorrian inhaled sharply at the same time. Their hands tightened instinctively. And then, her vision blurred and her eyes began to glow. The room went completely still. When she spoke, it wasn’t her voice. “The one who feeds on hearts unseen. The flame that feeds from fires unseen...” her tone was distant, echoing.

Riven The forest burned behind my eyelids. I smelled iron and smoke, and then I was drowning in light so bright it burned. White light, pure and blinding, exploded outward from a center point I could not see, like a star tearing itself apart and consuming everything in its path. Someone screamed my name. The sound came from inside the light. I tried to shield my eyes, but I had no body. I was only consciousness, suspended in the glare, unable to move, breathe, or think.

I tripped out. As I turned my glare, his face became clear enough for my vision, as the bright moon shone in the woods with full force, flashing a heavy ray of light on his face like a blast. I winced, my eyes squeezed shut, yet hallucinating. They shot open again after a few seconds. Alpha Grey..? Alpha Grey..?? Alpha Grey..???

Stop causing a scene. I massaged my aching eyes and said to him with a steady voice. "This isn't a scene. I'm calmly telling you that I'm done with you!

The word drifts from the darkness, but there is nothing there. A twisting pain rips through me, and I gasp, folding over myself, with one hand gripping the table and the other cradling my stomach. My vision blurs. Shadows crawl along the walls, stretching into long, crooked fingers that reach for me. Another wave of pain hits, forcing my breath to break. I look down and freeze. My veins glow a deep, burning red beneath my skin, branching like cracks in shattered glass as if the blood inside me has turned to fire.