Infinity Level Novels & Stories

"We broke it because the 'Perfect Peace' you offered us was a tomb. We broke it because being 'Too Much' is the only way to be Real" "The 'Real' is a Fiscal Luxury, Darlene," the Liquidator spoke, manifesting from the First Luna’s own shadow. He was no longer a man or a gear; he was a Solar-System of Cyan Data, his form encompassing the entire sanctuary. "Status: Centennial. Recommendation: Immediate Global Dividend. The Star-Child’s energy must be distributed to fund the Five-Hundred Cycle Expansion. We are moving from the 'North' to the 'Infinite Grid'".

Equal. Unbreakable.

The difference mattered. “I’m going to bed,” I said, even though it wasn’t even nine. Phoenix leaned back into the couch, folding his arms behind his head. “No post-massage review? Yelp me, at least.” I gave a lazy shrug. “Three stars. Too chatty.” Jack snorted quietly. Phoenix looked betrayed. “Chatty? You wound me.” “Goodnight, Phoenix.” As I passed by Jack, he finally lifted his head, eyes scanning me for too long. I didn’t stop walking.

His name was spreading fast, and he hadn’t even begun his real moves yet. As he sat down, a notification appeared: [Special System Announcement: Your public influence level has reached Tier 1. New Opportunities Unlocked.] Ethan leaned back in his seat, a slow smile forming. The game had officially started.

When she spoke, her voice was the sound of ancient pages crumbling to dust. "Twenty-nine Hungry merging would create what we called, in the language before language, the Infinite Mouth. A singularity of consumption so absolute that it does not just eat matter or energy or concepts. It eats possibility itself. Every future, every potential, every path not yet taken. If the Infinite Mouth forms and reaches Earth, there will be no tomorrow. For anyone. Ever." Jack looked at the countdown timer on the tactical display. Three hours and fifteen minutes. He looked at the transaction data glowing on Ben's holographic screens. Three hundred and forty-seven trillion credits of fraudulent overcharges.

* *"Killian has completely lost it. Anyone who goes in now is just feeding the meat grinder." I didn't cry. My tears had run dry long ago. I took the phones of all my dead relatives and pooled their remaining points into my account. A total of 90 points. I looked at the items in the System Store: [Peerless Beauty]? Useless. [Infinite Wealth]? Useless. [Invincible Strength]? Also useless. As long as you are an "Outsider," as long as you are there to "conquer" him, you are his enemy.

"I know she’s in there. I know you’re using Kaima to power this digital hell." " 'Hell' is such a dramatic word, Alpha Rowan," Vane smiled, walking down the stairs toward us. "We prefer to call it 'The Infinite Library.' Why leave the magic to rot in the mud where it can be used for war and chaos? Here, it is safe. It is categorized. It is... profitable." He stopped ten feet away, his eyes scanning the countdown on my arm. **158:45:12.**

Until the end. AUTHOR'S NOTE: They're SEVEN now! Luna joined to survive! They expanded AGAIN! They're closer to the Absolute than ever! And they know they'll expand again! They can't stop! Every time someone needs saving, they'll add them! Seven becomes eight becomes nine becomes INFINITE! How do they break the cycle? Can they break it? Or is the Absolute's victory inevitable?

I don't hear your thoughts about Amy, maybe because i don't want to-' Irene added. 'I only hear the things you want me to hear. I hear your mind and it's vulnerabilities. Longing' She said. 'what do you mean by you d-' 'get some sleep, Zachary' She urged and he turned around with a smile before he closed his eyes. × 'what if this was superpower shit?' Irene asked, as he walked down the school halls- 'like we're the only ones in the world that could do this-' She continued. 'we could make money off it. Team up to rob a bank' Zach smiled, his hands on each strap of his backpack as he made his way down the hallway.