Oblivion Novels & Stories

and I´d gladly sacrifice myself for it. I would have thought this was just some prop from a movie if it weren't for that weird blue light emanating from the inside of the vehicle. It's not something that can be created by special effects or any of that sort. It looked like something from out of this world—divine even. Is that really a spaceship? It can't be! Could it be? Or did I just finally snapped and I'm hallucinating right now? I rubbed my eyes hard just to make sure I am awake. Nope, I'm not dreaming and its still there!

he paused and pointed the gun at Cynthia. "You were so good in bed, I foolishly let you into my bed without knowing that you are Delilah. Thank God I am not Sampson who was blinded by sweet pûssy. I am smarter than you" he shrugged. "How much did that guy pay you? Oh, maybe he fûcked you better than I did!" He laughed. "It feels good to waste the blood of those who betrayed you. It will be more fun sucking the blood of your enemies!"

Lucifer had taken everything from me – my powers, my mother, my friends – and now he was attacking my people again. A massive demon appeared in front of me, mocking my powerlessness. "You have nothing now, Destiny," it laughed, using its head to brush me off without physical contact. The force sent me flying, and I hit my back on a hard rock, blacking out instantly. --- It was dark, and I couldn't see anything but shadows. The ground was damp as I walked on cold water in the darkness. I spotted a woman with her back to me. Her long, beautiful white hair flowed down her back, adorned in a simple white dress. Even from behind, I admired her figure and approached, attempting to touch her should

Olivias pov Night unfurled like a shadowy banner overhead, cloaking the clearing in hues of inky blue and silver. I stood amidst the soldiers, their scents mingling with the forest's earthy aroma. My senses tingled with anticipation; the air crackled, heavy with a promise of impending conflict. Despite my efforts to focus, my thoughts drifted to Victor. He should've returned by now, yet the woods swallowed secrets, leaving only whispers of worry in its wake. Still, I could let nothing shake my resolve. The dark rogues were coming, drawn by an unseen force that tugged at my very spirit.

Seraphina asked. Elena nodded. "I need to know what we’re dealing with." As she closed her eyes, the whispers grew louder. Images began to form in her mind: a massive shadow spreading across the land, swallowing everything in its path. At the center of the darkness was a figure—tall, cloaked, and menacing. "Oblivion," the whispers said again, louder this time. Elena gasped as the vision shifted. She saw a temple buried deep within the mountains, ancient and foreboding. The shadow seemed to emanate from it, like a wound in the earth.

“Take it. But please be careful.” I looked at the bottle as I said, “this will work on him? For long enough” “Not long," she said, "but it might be enough to do what needs to be done." I glanced down at the vial in my hand again. I had heard of Oblivion’s Kiss before, rare and hard to find. It was sometimes used in wars to make enemies fall asleep before they were beheaded. A coward’s tactic, maybe, but it wins the war.

She greeted and the audience returned the greeting. “As the host said, I am the current CEO of Elixiron Pharmaceutical, pleasure to meet you all. Today, I am presenting to you the Essence Of Oblivion. It’s a Bioengineered device and drug, consisting of the Cardiovita, a revolutionary bioelectronic device paired with a Nano medicine solution that offers a high probability of curing advanced heart diseases. It acts as both a regenerative stimulator and a real-time monitor after being applied directly to the heart tissue during minimally invasive surgery.

An Attack from the Old World Before dawn, the shadows split. A low rumble cracked through the forest. Kiva’s shout rang out: “Incoming!” Flames surged—but not from the Hollow. They were dark. Corrupted. Synthetic. A new force poured in—cloaked warriors wearing masks of bone, hands glowing with purple fire that twisted instead of warmed. “False flame,” Lilith hissed. “Sanctum-born.” Darian drew his blade. “They want to erase the Hollow before its memory spreads.” Elias stepped into their path, his palm burning with real fire.

They stood before the Obsidian Heart, its malevolent energy pulsing ominously. The Obsidian Heart pulsed with a sinister energy, a malevolent energy that was both terrifying and alluring. It was the source of the Obsidian Circle’s power. Lyra knew that destroying it was a high-stakes gamble. The heart’s connection to the entire fortress was immense. Severing the connection could lead to a catastrophic release of dark energy, capable of decimating Silvermoon and everything beyond. But the alternative – a prolonged battle against a regrouped Obsidian Circle – was equally catastrophic. Lyra had to take the risk.

The transition was not a flash of light, but a Return to Weight. When Elara opened her eyes, she didn't see the flickering HUD of a cockpit or the neon-drenched smog of the Macro-verse. She saw Color. Not the simulated hex-codes of a digital sky, but a deep, vibrating sapphire that stretched into an infinite horizon. The Oakhaven’s Reach was gone. In its place was a grassy bluff overlooking a sea that moved with the slow, rhythmic pulse of a sleeping giant.