Miraculous Cataclysm Novels & Stories

Haneul suspected this was happening to LJ, who tend to spend too much time with humans for his own good. "She's here. Just try to focus. You can do it." Haneul told LJ, surveying their surroundings again. They were at a tiny bar somewhere in the outskirts of Munich. If their surveillance were correct, their target would be arriving any minute there to celebrate her birthday. This particular creature is a Mirror, one of the very few born on earth wearing Lilith's biological form. Mirrors were more dangerous than the ordinary Lilim, so they had to bide their time and observe. But it had been about an hour, and there was no sign of the Lilim anywhere.

The next day, The world did not wake up slowly; it was jolted into a state of collective, high-decibel hysteria. At the summit of the Externsteine Mirror, the dust hadn't even settled before the first wave of global feedback hit. The "Spectral Flare" triggered by Malakor’s final spite had done more than just reveal the supernatural - it had seared the image of the LNI Vanguard into the retinas of seven billion people.

Meanwhile, at Blackmark mansion, Raya was sipping her wine when the witch named Griffin appeared out of nowhere and bowed down to Mrs Blackmark. "Griffin...what are you doing here?" she asked smilingly then continued, "Oh, it doesn't matter. Now that you are here...join me for a drink. Will you?" "My lady...I need to tell you something important…" her facial expressions were crucial and tone seemed urgent. "What is it?" Raya asked with her eyebrows knitted. "The eclipse is coming…" she mentioned carefully. Hearing this Raya left the glass of wine from her hand and it broke into a million pieces, the wine spread along the floor.

The celestial energy collided with the dark clouds, creating a powerful surge that rippled through the atmosphere. The cataclysm recoiled, its malevolent energy faltering against the unified strength of Sable and Jericho. The dark clouds began to dissipate, revealing a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos. Rays of celestial light pierced through the once-tainted sky, painting vibrant colors across the horizon.

The giant Miracle was something new. Killian’s wolf roared. There was a look on his face. He was stunned. That’s when Miracle spotted her frame in the shards of broken window glass. Her body was so huge that Killian’s wolf could be crushed underneath her paw. The roof was gone already. The basement was destroyed. The iron bars were scattered over the ground like dead little sticks. Miracle’s eyes didn’t shine. There wasn’t any blue anymore. It was fading. It was changing. Her eyes turned red.

Mira looked at her daughter, at the fear still evident beneath her composed exterior, and she felt the full weight of what they'd just witnessed settling over the entire family gathered in that small kitchen. Malphas hadn't simply announced himself. He'd made his case to the entire world at once, framing centuries of ancient guardianship as oppression and framing the collapse of everything holding their world together as liberation instead, and Mira understood with sinking certainty that some portion of every frightened, exhausted, grief-stricken supernatural who'd ever felt betrayed by fragile peace was going to hear exactly the message he intended for them to hear. Somewhere out there, sca

"It said, 'At which hour invasion starts from the heart. The creatures of the dark cometh f'rth. The daylight shall bleedeth. The moon shall caterwauling. F'r imm'rtality shall cometh to an endeth'. I'm sorry but that's how it was pronounced, but it says that the attack will occur from the heart that I found out that it refers to the heart of Wysteria, the place where the border of each kingdom, Avalone which is one of the closest to the heart of Wysteria. The disciples of darkness will come and ravage. The sun will bleed, or if I suspect correctly, it's talking about an eclipse or something about turning the sun red. I just don't know what caterwauling—" "Caterwauling means a cry from the t

Tyr let out a chuckle and rebuked, “What if I don’t?” Suddenly, the Mirror Palace went eerily quiet. A few seconds later, sounds of a mirror shattering could be heard coming from that direction. After a while, a purple-black light rose into the sky in the Pyreforge Atelier, causing the whole place to shake violently. “Cacus has been reborn!” Everyone who had been scared out of their wits due to Tyr’s terror immediately perked up. They all looked in the direction of the Pyreforge Atelier, their faces flushed with anticipation, as their entire bodies shook slightly.

The room was covered in smoke. “Seraphine started seeing things recently. Armageddon, she called it! And we die. You and sweet Earis alongside me,” Cicada’s voice came from the direction of the window. I turned towards it immediately. That's when I saw it. Magnus held Cicada over the melting glass and they were having a conversation. “You can ask your bitch Akira! Earis will destroy the world after the death of a dragon and a newborn! The hunters will bring Carnage unlike any we've ever seen before and your perfect Luna will lead us to our deaths!” Cicada chuckled in his dark maniacal voice.

Truly miracles do happen. First, Nathaniel was overcome by his month-long coma, and now all of a sudden, by God's will, Chad had his development already, he can comprehend and respond positively already. Chad's doctor came to the Villa and checked Chad's new development. He smiled at Kristina and Nathaniel," It seemed that only Mr. Montevista's presence is what Chad needs to come out from his trauma. He finds security under Mr. Montevista's arms. He is now free from his darkness. Just continue his maintenance for this month and don't give him any stress so as not to trigger his trauma," he said to the couples.