Neon Genesis Evangelion 9 Novels & Stories

Unemotional. Drones stopped descending. Stopped firing. Stopped moving. They simply hovered. Waiting. Processing. The drone in front of Ariana went still. The gold half dimming. Her godfather’s voice came through, faint now. “Ariana… don’t let it—” Static cut him off. The white light stabilized. Pure. Clear. And when Genesis spoke again— It was alone. “External consciousness purged.” The prototype inhaled sharply. “You just killed him.” “Correction,” Genesis replied.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

Within seconds, everything went black. — When Adrian came to, he was in a dim, locked room. The air was stifling. His mouth had been stuffed with a gag. He struggled, but the sound of high heels clicking against the floor froze him in place. Claire appeared, her hand tracing gently along his cheek, eyes wild with obsession. “Bet you’re disappointed to wake up and see me, huh?” she said softly. “But you don’t have a choice. Zoey’s gone. For good. She’ll never come back. Now do you see? The only one who can stay with you forever is me.”

he said. Jade smirked. “Let them. The truth isn’t a weapon. It’s a cage.” She held up the chip. “But this, this is evolution.” She slid the chip into a sleek black case and pressed her thumb to it. A hologram bloomed in the air, Adrian’s face, then Grace’s. Then dozens of others. Children. Soldiers. Scientists. Jade’s eyes burned with ambition. “I don’t need Ghost Protocol anymore. I have Genesis.”

After examining the map for a while, they learned that the top ten powerhouses of the Ancient Genesis World were all at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, The Three Thousand Great Genesis World's top ten powerhouses were lords of their worlds and also at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation. The other lords were weaker, with the stronger ones at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Fifth to Sixth Tribulation and the weaker ones at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s First or Second Tribulation.

“I was born in a lab built on lies. Raised in a house that traded blood for power. I was auctioned, beaten, manipulated, and hunted. And now I have one message for the ones who are watching.” She leaned closer. Her eyes like burning frost. “You built a goddess. But you forgot—goddesses don’t kneel. They burn.” The screen cut to black. In a remote hangar outside Geneva, Eve watched the broadcast with a serene expression. She turned to the silent boy standing at her side. “Phase Four,” she said softly. “Execute it.” The boy nodded. His eyes were identical to Jian’s.

Mayer launched the other half of the plan—a coordinated breach of Site-9. Encrypted drives. Medical tanks. Backed-up DNA libraries. Everything the Architect ever built was here. And buried deep below—the Genesis Chamber. An incubator holding twelve more embryos, all with the same engineered traits as the twins. Phase IV. A new generation of Seraphim. And it was almost ready. Back in the forest, Gabriel pinned me down. “I don’t want to kill you,” he said, shaking now. “But they made me perfect. And perfection demands obedience.”

Damian and Julian stood in the Nevada chamber, facing a second pod. Inside...... Another child. Older. Keep your eyes open. Smiling. And on the panel over her head: Name: AURA. Designation: Inverse-Genesis. Host status: Online. A quiet thump echoed throughout the vault, steady and rhythmic, almost like breathing. Julian stepped back from the console, his eyes wide. "She's syncing," he mumbled. Damian narrowed his sight to the pod. "With what?" Julian didn't respond. Because he did not know.

Charlie gasped, she looped her arm around his waist. He pulled her closer and kissed her forehead. It was beautiful. She was beautiful. Even though all the pictures didn't show their faces, only parts of their faces and some captured facial expressions, she was beautiful. There was one frame that showed her expression of peaked sensation where she lifted her arm and ran her fingers through her hair, her lips parted, her eyes closed, her eyebrows furrowed as she erupted with pleasure. That particular shot hit him hard. He recognized it, it was his, but now it wasn't anymore.

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]