I Wanted To Vanish So Completely Quote Origin Novels & Stories

Selena – POV “I don’t wanna die.” My voice was small. Pathetic. But it came out anyway, shaking through the duct tape tight across my wrists. The blindfold itched like fire against my eyes. My back was cold against the metal wall of the van. Knees crammed up to my chest. “I’ll disappear. I swear,” I said louder. “You don’t have to take me to him. Just stop the van. Drop me on the side of the road. I’ll run. You’ll never hear from me again.”

The memory-Origin drifted through the endless void. Alone. The first thing. The first being. The first existence. Nova looked toward the real Origin. The woman remained silent. Watching. Remembering. The Void continued. "Then she arrived." The memory unfolded. Origin explored the emptiness. Wandered through eternity. Created little sparks of light. Tiny experiments. Tiny possibilities. At first, they vanished quickly. The Void consumed them. Not maliciously. Naturally. The way water extinguishes fire. The way night follows day.

Help me arrange the move abroad. There was no one left here worth staying for. I left in a rush. I packed through the second half of the night and moved out before dawn. I did not even return to the company. … When Selena realized she could not reach me, she panicked. She borrowed other people's phones and called again and again. None of them worked. I disappeared from her life cleanly, like a gust of wind. All I left her were a few dreamlike years of memories and the engagement ring, placed neatly on the table.

Did Cindy's youth make him feel something Vanessa couldn't? Did love fade that easily? "It doesn't matter anymore, Vanessa," she whispered. Ten more days. And she'd finally be free. After that, Scott Fabel would be nothing but a ghost from her past.

the Mastermind roars. “I already have,” I whisper. Because I see it now. Clear. Exposed. The core. Beating. Alive. I reach it— slam my hand into it— and everything stops. The world freezes. Silence falls. Deep. Endless. “You don’t understand what you’ve done,” the voice says quietly. “I do.” “You’ll erase yourself.” “I know.” “You’ll disappear.” “I know.” “You’ll never—” “I KNOW.” The word echoes. Final. Unbreakable.

Theodore growled low. “Peace without life isn’t peace.” The Void turned slightly toward him. “Life creates suffering.” “And meaning,” he shot back. Darkness pulsed outward violently, forcing us back. The Core’s light struggled to contain it. “Containment failing,” the Core warned. Power Beyond Balance The Void lifted one hand. Instantly, pieces of the Origin vanished. Not destroyed. Simply… gone. Concepts disappeared color, sound, even gravity flickering uncertainly. I felt my own existence weakening again.

I said screaming as tears kept flowing out of my eyes ferociously. I saw him slowly disappear as my parents did, The sand being snatched by the wind. I backed away as I saw him vanish and soon there was nothing. I screamed at the fuckin sky, everything was vanishing and soon the world around me started to vanish, the same way Xavier, Mom and dad did, I was left in a black void. I looked in the distance and saw a silhouette of a man, he looked like he was in the army or something. He was dressed in all black and kinda looked like someone I knew.

"Don't ever enter my study again. You're not allowed to touch anything in my room again!" Back then, Liam had spoken to me with a dark expression on his face. Yet, when he turned to hold up the crystal ball, his eyes had been filled with infinite tenderness. He'd shoved me to the floor. When I looked up at him, I unintentionally caught sight of the inscription carved into the base of the crystal ball—"From: Vivi". I thought back to the rather platonic love that Liam and I had shared over the past six years. Liam would say he liked me very much every time, but he would only ever go as far as staring at my lips and holding my hand.

“Dream… if I stay, I will disappear. If I stay, my body in reality dies. This world will keep me, but I will not survive anywhere else.” My breathing grew unsteady. Panic tangled inside me, but I pushed it down. I understood now. The system wasn’t giving him two choices. It was pushing him toward an erasure. It wanted him to vanish. It wanted to delete him, just like the others it had already wiped away. And I could not, would not, let that happen. Another quake hit, shaking the entire street. Cars vanished. Lamp posts dissolved. The trees folded inward like paper and disappeared. The whole city blurred, then sharpened again in jagged distortion.

I, no what I wanted in the beginning, wanting to find out who I was, but knowing now what it all cost just wasn't worth any of it. It seems like I'm losing small pieces of myself as time goes on. I'm scared that eventually I'm just going to disappear and hate who I become. I don't look back, I just continue to run faster and faster. I need to get away from all of this. I have been held here for too long, it's time to get out of here, especially now that Ivan has set me free.