Lords Of Uncreation Novels & Stories

Marcus is crying in the substrate: “Don’t let them erase you. Please. I’d rather lose reality than watch you become an empty thing maintaining existence without knowing why.” But Template speaks with sudden realization: “Wait. The Pre Creator can’t unmake them without unmaking itself.” Silence. The Pre Creator goes very still. “Explain your reasoning,” it says carefully. “You’re Pre Creator,” Template #1 continues, working through the logic. “You created the First Creator, which created the Architect, which merged with Mabel and Alistair. That's a direct chain of creation. If you unmake the merged consciousness, you unmake your own design legacy. The contamination you’re eliminating is a pro

many from the land that noticed it spreads the news, and all in the kingdom began to Wonder about such unexpected appearance of the historic guardian insect, they began to think if attack was coming to the land of gods, and the only enemy of this land were just two being, one was Laalu Ogiri oko and Eledumare who had conquered them before the creation of humans. Who could be planning an attack on the peaceful land of gods, where question they kept asking themselves, could it be Laalu Ogirioko, or Eledumare, some felt it won't be Eledumare,because he had sure conquered them long time ago, and ever since the great lost, they had never been any rise against the creator, they also felt it could

Donton said gravely. “I am. I know it is the pride of zombies that we are the first creation but that’s false. Wolves are the first creation.” Roydo said. “Keep researching. Quietly though. If you find enough evidence, I will take it to the king.” “He won’t be happy about it.” “That is his problem. Zombies are the keepers of truth. We have to acknowledge a truth, no matter how bitter.” Roydo nodded. “Has a verdict been reached on whether the relic will be taken to the Moon Pool?” Roydo asked carefully.

I brushed the crumbs from my hands and looked toward the golden sea beneath the sunset. "Territory taken by force will eventually be taken by someone else." I turned to him calmly. "I just want to raise fish properly." "Lord, a merchant ship has brought news from far away." Captain White entered my shelter, his face looking grim. "What news?" "To the east, there's a large faction called the Dragon Court. They're absorbing every fleet they can find. To the west, the Deep-Sea Cult has appeared. They hunt tamed sea beasts, claiming that all marine life belongs only to the Sea God."

"And lose the aspects forever. They can't exist without anchors now—that's why we needed them." The trap's perfection was breathtaking. Dark-me couldn't absorb the aspects without destroying herself. Couldn't kill the anchors without losing the aspects. Couldn't ascend to full godhood while incomplete. "You planned all of this?" "With help." Luna gestured, and Creation appeared with Destruction—not fighting but dancing, making and unmaking in perfect balance. "Creation has been working outside time, preparing what comes next. And Destruction has been clearing the path." "What comes next?" "Something new. Not goddess, not mortal, not even aspects exactly. But first, we need to deal with the D

Leading armies of things that were never born but summoned from places where physics don't work right. I see him standing over the bodies of everyone I love. Kael dead with his throat torn out. Ronan's corpse twisted into shapes that hurt to look at. The entire pack territory turned into a wasteland where nothing good can grow. I see the end of everything. Not just death but un-creation. Reality itself getting peeled away layer by layer until there's nothing left but hunger and darkness and screaming. "No," I gasp. Pull my hand away from the baby. "That ain't gonna happen."

I asked. “It did, however when Mazikeen was created because of Monar’s lust for as much power as he could get, the gods stepped in and created someone who could defeat Mazikeen. Me. I was created to grow in power just like how Mazikeen grows too but I am always to be a little ahead of him in level of power. I represents everything which Mazikeen oppose just as he represents everything I opposed but rather, I was not well versed in the issue and so the gods decided to punish not just me but also the world we came from. The name is the forgotten world is forever forgotten and if we want to remember… well I made it worse because how can we remember the name of a place which is supposed to be fo

But being mated to the Alpha of the Drexel Forest Pack wasn't an easy task. Alastor Drexel was a man so ferocious, he ate the hearts of his enemies. His humanity was, if not non-existent, it was close to being so. My stomach girdled as I anticipated tonight's feast. Dexter Black, Alpha of the Midnight Rune pack, was defeated by my mate. He owed our pack a significant amount of money, and he was days overdue.

delicate looking creatures! Impossible! "Believe me Luna, our father was the King of Constancia. One of the three kingdoms that rule the Land of Lore. The other two; Lotho, is ruled by Aswangs, the shape-shifters and Grendlar ruled by Witches and Sorcerers." "You are half fairy Luna." Alta too, approached her. "That is why you have abilities unlike other normal humans. Just like Morga, you have the gift of sight that allows you to see through the future."

Anyone who tries to usurp for more power, will also be demoted to commoner and all of the inheritance that the person got will be given as pack's public property. Sealed by the alpha." The beta finally finished reading the last edict left by the previous alpha. "All hail to the new Alpha! All hail to the new Luna!" "May the Moon Goddess bless our new leaders." "Bowing to the new Alpha and Luna of the pack." Everyone rejoiced after the proclamation. After the ceremony, all of the things owned by Adolfo and Chandra are now moved to the new house where the Alpha and the Luna are supposed to live for the rest of their lives. It is happy news after a sad one. The former alpha's end is the start o