It Is The 41st Millennium Novels & Stories

“If she can take the Infinite Pill before that, she can enjoy another five hundred years in her current state. That's why she's desperate to find me and this ring.” Charlie opened his eyes wide in astonishment and exclaimed, “Is there really such a pill that can make people live for over a thousand years?” Vera smiled faintly and stated, “Yes. My father’s master really lived for a thousand years. He was born in the year 664 and passed away in the year 1663, which is precisely one thousand years.” Charlie was puzzled and mumbled, “Why does that year seem to sound so familiar?” Vera smiled and said, “Perhaps you excelled in history during your school days?”

Four days passed rapidly. Before long, the clock hit 12 AM. Another day showed up. It was April 21, 2021.

Ten years had passed since the sky broke over the Sea of Salt. The "Rainbow Fall" was no longer a terrifying memory; it had become the central epoch of the new calendar. In the year 10 A.R. (After Radiance), the world did not look like the one the First King had envisioned, nor the one the Golden Queen had policed. It was a world of Movement.

​We spent the first hour in a state of suspended shock, the kind of silence that only comes when the world you knew has been erased and replaced by something impossibly vibrant. According to Aris’s calculations, based on the celestial positions of the visible planets and the terrifyingly rapid reverse-spin of her mechanical chronometer, we weren't just in a different place. We were roughly one thousand years in the past. We were standing in the era of the First Sovereign—the golden age of the Legends that had been whispered around subway fires for generations.

" The voice was tiny and on top of her. Rolape looked up to stare at someone petite standing on the quadrangle with a beaming smile. ONE. THOUSAND. YEARS. Thank you for

“That’s right. The birth of Jesus of Nazareth effectively split time for our modern age. Years were measured differently then, but during the reign of Constantine all of that was changed. All right, anything else?” “The third millennium . . . well a thousand years is one millennium, so wouldn’t that be three thousand years?” “No. The words say at the dawn of the third millennium. So that would be now. We live in this beginning. The first millennium includes the years zero to one thousand, the second from one thousand to two thousand, and now we are in the third. So we are rapidly approaching great devastation and upheaval, the likes of which this world has never seen, correct?” Blakeney prom

───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 01 - 2027 ║ Friday ║ 1st Midnight ║ My heart raced as I watched Killian stride away from me, my mind spinning in both haywire of desire for I don't have any reason why, and for anticipation for my next turn — I knew that it would come soon, and I didn't know if I was ready for what might come.

6 feet 4 or what? "Unlike some stupid people who call deaths of thousands in history, a lie. I do believe in it." Alexandria feels her anger flaring. He was referring to her, this bastar*! " It was not the right time 18 years ago. The Prophesy just started back then. When the time comes,the death of millions is inevitable." "The Prophesy will come true but in due time." Mrs Fernandes nods, looking impressed. To keep aside the book and ask him, curious to know more.