How World End Novels & Stories

Jerry thought about the last scene and felt a chill down his back, a World Orb? Only a person with a contract with a World spirit could have that! But why would a World spirit collude with Melissa? Was it even possible to collude with one?! A World spirit was like the will that guides a world, many external beings sometimes infiltrate a world, changing things they shouldn’t, disrupting certain things, and causing problems as the orderly flow of energy becomes disorderly and as time goes on more and more things ends up piling up leading to a breakage in energy and possible destruction of the world.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

A wall of pure, blinding white light was moving toward us, erasing the mountains, the forests, and the sea. "The Auditor was the only thing keeping the Erasure at bay," the clerk said as she vanished. "Now that the system is grounded, the world is being... Reformatted." Xander stood up, pulling me with him. We stood together under the warm tree, watching the end of the world come for us in a wave of perfect, silent white.

They had all been preparing her to answer one question. Would she choose control or freedom? The countdown appeared again. 22:59:02. Elara looked at the number. “We're running out of time.” The silver-eyed creator smiled. “Exactly.” “What happens when it reaches zero?” “The fifth world opens permanently.” “And the four worlds?” “They separate.” “And the people?” “They die.” Elias stepped forward. “Then we'll stop it.” The creator laughed. “You cannot.” Elara looked at him. “You keep underestimating me.”

Sorens stated as I frown at him. “What did you say about the forgotten world? Do you know more about that part?” I asked him but he shook his head. “The forgotten world was when Northshore became Northshore, it was the last legacy before Northshore as we know it was built. The forgotten world is a myth, long forgotten.” “I need to know more about this world Sorens.” I asked him, my head already growing with possibilities. This exists, that means what this lady was trying to warn me of exists, for the forgotten world to rise. What does it mean?

He said as soon as he stood up, and helped me up. "The guardians? Who are they?" I asked quizzically. "They're everything. It's time." Brian said mysteriously. "Time for?" I ask walking in step with him. "Time for the end of the world. Time for the greatest war humanity has ever known. Time for Armageddon."

The world had ended three weeks ago. At least, that’s what the Club wanted everyone to believe. In reality, it was all an elaborate, expensive role-play scenario arranged by the Midnight Club on a massive abandoned military base they had converted into their private playground. A “post-apocalyptic” paradise where the rich and powerful could live out their darkest survivalist fantasies without any real consequences, except for me. I was the real consequence. The living prize. The one who would be broken again and again in this fake end of the world.

Callie’s breath caught in her throat and she felt tears well up in her eyes. Her dad’s voice went low, “He hunted them across dimensions, chasing them to the end of the world. Legends say he had eradicated the invaders after a millennia but he was too far gone to function properly again and had to be locked up by his friends who were taking orders from above. “ Her dad finished the story and Callie was crying silently, she felt so sad hearing the story and her heart was aching for the man named Aer. “That’s so sad,” she managed to choke out.

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"It's just… flying that far is gonna take forever. What if we die from the heat before we even get there?" I sighed. "Forget it. Maybe I should just call Raven and try to work with her." Before Blazewing could answer, I picked up my phone and dialed her number. Her voice came sharp and mocking. "What, can't handle the heat anymore? Finally coming to beg me?" I quickly explained, "The temperature's rising all over the world. The glaciers at the South Pole are probably gone by now. You've seen how much it's been raining lately." "So what? What's that got to do with me?" she shot back, totally indifferent.