Romans & histoires Only I Know That The World Will End

Cassidy greeted, hugging Riko back. “Collin’s brain?” Justin laughed as he and Ben joined us. “Burn,” I gave him a high five. “Hilarious guys,” Collin rolled his eyes. “That would imply he ever had one,” Cassidy scoffed. “I love you too, babe,” Collin feigned offense. “Anyway,” Cassidy rolled her eyes. “We had an announcement to make,” Cassidy’s expression went serious. “What’s going on?” Riko frowned. “Well, I’m sorry to tell you that the end of the world is coming. The antichrist will be born in June,” Cassidy sighed with a completely straight face.

The grieving being watched the interaction quietly. Then looked toward Luke. "You know this does not stop the ending." The statement carried no despair. Only honesty. Luke nodded. "I know." The silver water reflected distant stars. Some bright. Some fading. The being studied them thoughtfully. "This universe will end too." "Probably." "You will lose people." "Definitely." The being stared at him. Luke shrugged slightly. "And I'll hate it." That earned the faintest laugh. Tiny. But real. The awakened network brightened further.

I guess that true love stories never have endings after all. Dean took my hand in his and interlocked our fingers as the flight attendant announced that the plane was about to take off. "Let's go home, shall we?" He said with the most beautiful smile. T H E E N D. _____ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

And in the last moment before the world vanished, a single thought echoed through my mind: Maybe this wasn’t the end. Maybe this was the beginning of something the system had never known before. Life.

« Celle qui passera par le chemin de la mort ... Deux en un, mais elle reste personnelle ... Gâchera l'espace ... Gâchera le temps... Va détruire la Terre, Va faire passer la mort, et la fin du monde arrive finalement. » She spoke again saying random words that I don't understand, so asked her … "What does this mean?" « The one crossing the road of death... Two in one, but not anyone yet... It will mess up the space... Will mess the time... The Earth would be ruined, death would go by, and the end of the world would finally arrive. » She explained it while flipping her hair.

The battle begins to clear a bit, I march forward searching for more foes but then an explosion rings out a good distance from me, an incendiary cannonball detonates in front of me releasing its payload of burning, the world goes silent as I immediately block the ordinance with my shield but the force from the blast is still enough to blow me back. I feel a powerful thud on my head as I hit the ground back first. My vision becomes increasingly blurred, I see other Legionnaires around me coated in flames, with their screams being slowly muffled by the effects of my own head slowly dying. Maybe this is my time, I will finally die. Again I am wrong as I feel myself being lifted on top of a shie

Something has been set in motion that will not be undone. For the first time since the world learned how to end, I do not know what comes next. And that should unsettle me more than it

"My soul. My forever. I love you." And with our declarations hanging in the air, we make love like the world is ending, even though we know tomorrow will come, each day better than the last. THE END.

“I love you, so much. You don't have to worry. Everything will be fine.” “I know. I just don't know when.” THE END

And in that moment, I knew— This was going to be my end.