Novel & Cerita I Can See Your Death Spoiler

"What the hell are you talking about? Do you have any idea what the hell you are saying, Beta Julian?" There was silence at the other end of the call. Julian's voice was heard once more. "I know what I just said, Alpha. We found Selene's corpse deep inside the Dark Forest." Fenris felt his world fall apart. A deep growl exploded from deep inside his throat. His eyes turned red as he punched violently at the wall next to him. "No! This isn't possible! How could she be dead?! How can she be dead?!" My brother, Damian, jumped with shock from Fenris' action. He felt a tightness in his throat. "Fenris, who died?"

[Iris, have you made your decision? Once you leave this world, there is no returning.] The system's cold electronic voice hesitated slightly. "I've decided," Iris Potter answered without wavering. "I'm leaving." [Understood. The self-exit channel has been activated. In 15 days, you will leave this world. The exit method will be a staged death. The location will be the seaside where you once saved the male lead. Cause of death: suicide by drowning.

It felt just like—death. Meanwhile, my family waited anxiously. Seeing the doctor return, they quickly donned their helmets without hesitation. Somewhere beyond my dying breaths, the machine's cold melody wrenched the last light of my mind back into memories.

Michael’s voice was cautious, but I couldn’t look at him. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing out a shaky breath. “I can’t do this.” He crouched beside me. “What?” I shook my head. My hands were still shaking. “I can’t do this, Michael. I can’t train. I can’t fight. I can’t—” My voice broke. “Elara, what did you see?” I swallowed hard. My throat burned. “Death,” I whispered. “I saw death. Our deaths.” Michael stiffened. “What do you mean?”

I hadn't hurt anyone, but why had I to see such inhumane images in the third year after my death? I floated down and looked at the tiny baby. This was the first time I saw that child. I didn't cry when I was killed by Vivian. I didn't cry when I watched Winston dissect me with his own hands. But now, my tears were falling without stopping. This child already had hands and feet. If I hadn't been killed by Vivian, this child would have been over two years old by now.

Choking back sobs, he slowly reopened my family’s wounds. “Sylvia, you won’t get to wait for Charles anymore... He’s dead.” The moment those words left his mouth, silence fell. I watched as the look in Sylvia’s eyes shifted from scorn to shock before rage finally took over. “Each one of you really is deplorable in your own ways. “I gave you a day to figure something out, and this is the lie you came up with to fool me?!” I had imagined countless ways Sylvia might react to my death. But I never thought she would not believe it.

Her pain was so vivid that anyone seeing the photo could feel it. I suddenly felt a chill go down my spine. A wave of grief and bitterness swept over me, and I felt like I had died all over again. That day, after getting out of the car, I had fallen into a hunting trap and died on the spot—both lives were lost. I gritted my teeth and looked at Enzo. He stood there looking like he'd been struck by lightning—motionless and not even breathing. He stared hard at that photo, and his eyes gradually became more bloodshot.

“Now, look carefully and bear in your mind that the scene you are seeing is the end of this loop, but the start of the final game I am facing with Him. For this scene lies Alliah’s death and final corruption.” NOW, SHALL WE HAVE A GLIMPSE OF IT?

Not protection. Something closer to recognition. Like he had seen this before. And didn’t trust what would happen next. Alika gasped again. Another flash. --- This time— she saw blood on her hands. Not fresh. Not dramatic. Just… final. A quiet ending. A figure falling. She couldn’t see the face clearly. But she knew— someone had died in front of her. And she was there. Standing. Not running. Not saving. Just… there. A voice echoed faintly.

Maybe she can help me find a solution or tell me how to appease the Moon Goddess. My dreams are brutal and show me the deaths of my loved ones. Every new death I am forced to watch. I see Maverick die again. Unable to look away this time. Then I see Madeline die in battle. A rogue tears out her throat. Again I’m paralysed watching, unable to move or make a sound.