Honkai: Star Rail Fanfiction Watching The Future Mga Nobela at Kwento

"This is Mycole, my best friend and Mycole meet--" "Keenan." Mycole completes and I look up at him strangely. "Sorry have we met?" Keenan asks, taken back a little. "Not really, I've seen your future though." He says almost certainly. "With her." He looks down at me and I silently gasp. Not here. "What future?" Keenan asks confused, not like I am not though. "Your future with hers are entwined together." He says like that's something everyone will understand. Of course, not everyone will understand that, especially Keenan.

The future they would be exploring together. THE END

Carved only to respond to Moonborne blood. I pressed my palm to the wall. A door opened with a whisper of stars. Inside, there were scrolls written in celestial script and a single orb resting on a pedestal. As I approached, it flared to life. And the final vision took me. I stood not in the past… …but the future. The world was burning. Wolves turned on each other. The sky split open. The moon bled. And in the center of it all was me. But not as I was now.

Lena’s pulse thundered in her ears as she sat up, her breath shallow. The forest was the same, yet everything felt different. The Rift’s energy still clung to her skin, cold and electric, like a whisper that refused to fade. Cassian’s grip on her arm was tight, his expression a storm of worry and restrained panic. “Lena, talk to me. What happened?” She swallowed, her throat dry. “I—I saw something.” Her own voice felt foreign, like it belonged to someone else. “A future. A throne. The world at my feet.”

After all these years, there was no way I could misidentify my own mate. Especially since our marking ceremony was scheduled for next month. At this thought, my eyes welled up, and a cold, hollow ache settled in my chest. Reynolds had betrayed me. "Bit of an overreaction, don't you think? First time seeing a show like this?" The handsome man beside me sneered. Resting his chin in his hand, he watched me like this was some kind of entertaining spectacle. He wasn't entirely wrong. This was certainly the first time I'd ever seen Reynolds from this perspective.

I was supposed to mate with that crusty excuse of a wolf from Crestborne? The future didn't look like something worth howling for.

“Ugh, can’t believe they hit me? I, the fastest man there is and there was. Or should I go back in time. No, haven’t tried that yet, only the future but Lady June will scold me or this time she will forever unmoved me. Ugh! She’s the only one who’d knew when I once travelled to the future.” The future he travelled to was the future he saw the incarnate of the destroyer with the protector of the world agitatedly fighting the Beast from the bottomless hole in an estranged and atrocious space before the future June sent him back… He could see the uneasiness in her eyes! And in everyone’s eyes in that kind of future he also experienced in just a few seconds there. Then he blinked, he couldn't vi

“I can’t see her future anymore. It’s gone dark.” We both stared at the whirlpool that had now stopped. We were both having the same thought. How long can we fight underwater for? Right as I was going to take my shirt off, Nova’s future came rushing at me in a million variations. I fell to my knees overwhelmed by the sheer number of them. There were so many and they came at me so fast that I couldn’t really see. All had Nova’s siren looking different. There were darker futures than I liked, but she was okay.

“Valen says he’s free, that you broke the bond on his mind. And I see the two of you, once enemies by nature, holding hands.” Once more, Valen and I look at one another. “The legend that the Nero can see the future is true,” Valen says, still holding my gaze. “We both saw our futures with each encounter, and even in between. We saw different things, but always, we were together. Side-by-side. We didn’t like what we saw, outside of the two of us. So we changed the future.” Valen looks back at Arden, so I do, too. “Do you know how confusing it is to start at the beginning with the person you’ve already seen your entire life with?” I ask Arden, leaning toward her. “We needed time to figure out

“Kill them all.” Laughing in amusement and pure excitement. The scene pause as Haruna surely is loving the thrill from the world that she is just watching right now. The world that half resembles the concept from her original yet runs completely from the other half that she finds interesting and very much amusing. She draws a sinister smile at the end, as she whispers. “Now, where is he coming?” Asking and the void hears and commanded. The scene shifts somehow jumps to the moment in the future, where the little girl that surely stands in the winning corner is now unto the side heavily wounded and bleeding, and the enemy that should be gone by now is at her tail's end.