I Met You After The End Of The World Novels & Stories

I remember sleeping and… the world… it was strange… it was as if… everything turns to a mess… Ahh… the IKINOBIRU… It was the game I was playing that's suddenly became a reality in just a blink of an eye… Right… Saypher… Migo… Kheina… Kael… and even Fiolle was there… Also that damn old scary man… Eh? I remembered dying after being hit by his missiles didn't I? Is this the after world? Why is everything seems so dark? Is it the hell whom they are talking about? But… what about those red fire that they would be having to make people be in much pain? I feel nothing special at all… Ah, it is not as if I did something bad to be in there… did I? On the contrary, I did nothing in particular to be sa

The End raised one hand. A portal opened. I saw a world filled with beautiful cities. People were smiling. Children were playing. Nobody was sick. Nobody was hungry. Nobody was dying. It looked perfect. Then I noticed something. Nobody was growing older. Nobody changed. Nobody could leave. Everyone was trapped inside the same day. Forever. My daughter looked horrified. They can't die. No. The End answered. They can't live either. I closed the portal. What do you want us to do? The End looked at my daughter.

After the wedding, they would honeymoon in the human world. ~The end~

I had endured because Dante held my hand and told me there would be a life after all of it. Now that life had finally come, he wanted me to hide it. “If you truly love me,” I said, “why is my child the one who has to disappear?” Dante’s expression darkened. “Don’t make it sound like that.” “But that is what you’re doing.” A few guards and staff members had started looking toward the office. Dante noticed and lowered his voice. “We’ll talk at home.” He guided me out through the private elevator. Serena followed us without being asked.

So there we were, lying on a blanket, with an empty wine bottle, talking about any nonsense you can think of. September gave us a good chance that a hurricane would hit New Orleans, and Chelsea opened up about the fear she had during Katrina. We also talked about what it would take to let Sunny go. And I had no idea why we ended up in this weird conversation about what happened after death... "I think there must be something." This world is too cruel to only end with a death and that's it. That's all. She denied, taking my hand in hers.

We are home. THE END

We have each other, the world should be kind and easy. THE END.

I got my happily ever after and I will be living in it. THE END

"And that I couldn't imagine a world without you in it." THE END

"I just... I just want... peace." "Then don't pull away from me Joni." He stated. "I know we're from different worlds but opposites do attract, don't they?". "I'm not used to someone like you. I might never be." She informed him. "Don't ask so much of me." "Then give it to me bit by bit." Joni sighed. "I'll take the phone." She changed the subject. "Just this once though." "We'll see." He said ominously.