Kronos Unveiled Novels & Stories

It was under my control, her and every other thing. When Leo returned to me about thirty minutes later with a triumphant smile on his face, I knew that it was over. "She has been found Alpha Lorenzo. We have her now," he announced. "She was found trying to cross over into rogue territory. She was alone, just as we thought. And because of her, we managed to capture a few of the rogues that were roaming. We have comfortably killed a lot of birds with just one stone." A sense of satisfaction and fulfillment washed over at his words.

I could dream forever and never run out of nightmare material. I look to the clock and see that it is almost 5am. My alarm will go off soon. I really don’t want to get up. Do I have to? That’s a stupid question. I do if I don’t want extra beatings from Krono. I found out Krono wasn’t actually a human years ago. Krono is a warlock and a damn good one too.

I had no idea what she was talking about at all. "Hey Eva ..hold on, what are you talking about? I don't understand you at all. You said who did what?" I asked her. "Don't pretend as if you don't know what I am talking about! I am sure that you know very well what I mean! Alpha Huxley has gotten himself a new Luna ! The ceremony is going to take place in a few days! Wait....don't tell me that he didn't even tell you about this?!" Eva yelled on the other end of the phone.

It was fall in the blink of an eye. Kronos City welcomed the biggest project for the first time in almost three years. 15 acres of land that was located in the central section of Southern Kronos would go on auction soon. It was meant to become the grounds for a multi-functional fashion and retail hub that focused on selling branded goods, providing the masses with gourmet cuisines, and promoting better lifestyles. Once the news got out, all the companies with the right to participate in the bidding war were raring to go.

His eyes were rolled back in his head, and he was chanting a sequence of numbers in a language I didn't recognize. ​"What is he doing?" I whispered, my heart hammering. ​"He's not chanting," Dr. Hestia said, emerging from the shadows with a look of pure horror. "He's receiving. Someone has bypassed your scramble, Nora. Someone is uploading a new protocol directly into their neural links." ​On the wall, the numbers Leo was reciting began to appear in blood-red text. ​PROTOCOL: KRONOS. TARGET: 0-1.

He could not play hide-and-seek any longer, he was facing the risk of a dead end on his first call. Kronos! Wow! What are they up to? First, a lower price. Now, an attempt to poach me. They must truly want the Indonesian project. Gina let the silence take over for a while. Then she said, "Ok." "Ok? You agree to meet with Mr. Waylor?" "Yes." "Oh, good. Can you fly to D.C. on Friday?" Kronos was based on the East Coast, their headquarters was in Washington D.C. "The client will recompense all expenses."

She wanted nothing more than to end the Titan, but how was she to do that? “Listen here, my granddaughter,” Kronos sauntered his way to Uriel. His robes danced across the floor now that they stood chest to chest. “I am the King of the Cosmos. I will wipe everything that my sons and daughters have created and will create a new era, a new world that lives by my rules. My way.” Kronos gritted his teeth. Uriel felt a surge in her body. Being so close to the Titan had her seething at the effects of his darkened soul. He was full of sin, full of evil that her little body and what little power she thought she had had her hand reach out.

“Today, that transparency is under attack by the Sovereign State of Xylos. They are not fighting for profit; they are fighting for the right to maintain their own darkness. Their weapon—the Chronos Echo—is designed to make you doubt your history, your contracts, and your future.” She revealed the SSX’s intent without compromising the SLP’s technical integrity. She promised a defense that would be absolute. The broadcast was a success—it shifted public fear toward measured resolve, but it also painted a massive target on The Dawn Project. With the Chronos Engine Blueprints secured, Lena began the analysis. Her conclusion was devastating:

“Yes, but when it comes to battle— you were meant to work together with Rumelia Heartlock, isn’t it?” “…………” Hearing that remark, Kronos did not say anything. “If you could bring out an arsenal, then Rumelia could bring out an army— your weapons were designed for Rumelia’s marionettes— no, it’s for her automata… isn’t it?” Kronos shakes his head and lets out a scornful sigh. “…so all of it is just air talk.” He said scornfully. No, it’s actually not. Except for Rumelia, they already were exposed right from the beginning. But if I were to told them ‘that’ right from the start, things wouldn’t turn out to be so interesting.

Kronos smiled, nodded to the guard for him to open the gate, and then took off into the air. Kronos didn't get back until that evening. He flew through the air, disappointed with how easy the mission had been. Considering it had come from the dragon queen, he has been expecting more. The bandits hadn’t even put up much of a fight. To combat his disappointment he had had a few drinks at a local tavern. He opened his left hand and stared at a small black statuette of a black timberwolf he had snagged for Icarus. That boy loves his figurines, and I know he doesn't have this for his collection. His fifth winter will be here in a few moon cycles, I’ll give it to him then.