Perseverance Soul Undertale Novels & Stories

I open my eyes and focus on the pull of the link and open it to everyone of my people in the underground facility. “My people, here me. I am here to save you all. I will get you all to safety. No one will be left behind. We will bury our dead together. Please hold on, I am here.” I say when I hear groans and whimpers, some shrieks, and hisses through the link. I search for Artemis’s link and find it, but it’s weak. No, she is dying. I push to feel Perla and hers is the same.

She grabbed my shoulders, holding me like a drill sergeant about to deliver a life lesson. “Look at me, Noah. Ares isn’t the type to take things slow. He’s a walking hormone volcano in a tailored suit. He’s waiting for you to be ready. And you are ready. So yes, be desperate, babygirl. The longer you both keep fighting this, the more vulnerable you become. You two need to mate to connect your strengths and lock that bond tight.” I blinked. She added more softly, “Take me and my mate for example...we’re unbreakable.”

As we came out, a voice reverberated all through the room – a gatekeeper soul, astute and old. "The Guardians of Adjust," echoes the soul's voice, "You've been chosen to preserve the concordance that connects all realms." "We take that duty," I answered, our commitment faithful. The nearness of the soul appeared to wrap us. "The enchantment of the Charmed Woodland could be a beacon of solidarity and it'll assist you on your travel."

Peniel admonished me and I began to see the truth in what she was saying. No matter how hard I tried to avoid and dissuade it and no matter how hard I tried to hide from the truth, no matter how hard I avoided this matter... It was surely going to take place. And I had to do this so I could bury my parents so their souls would be able to journey to the world beyond this as it is believed that if their funeral isn't fully done, their spirits would still be hovering around the pack.

Philbert Morton, the second elder of the Primordial Sacred Land, had been stuck at level nine supreme paragon for thousands of years, constantly yearning to advance further and touch the elusive Immortal realm. However, due to innate limitations in talent, Philbert's potential had long been capped at level nine supreme paragon. Even a slight advancement was extremely difficult for him! Initially, Philbert spared no effort in assisting Gresham to get the True Immortal's essence, even persuading Baldwin to deploy a protective divine weapon to ensure Gresham's success.

The presence that had spoken wasn't Lydia's, yet it carried her warmth. --- Meanwhile, in the cabin, Lydia descended down beside the empty base of the fireplace. The fire had gone out. But as she gazed into the ashes, she noticed faint glowing embers movement shifting and taking form. A pair of wolf's eyes, golden and recognizable. She held her breath. “Kyle?” The ashes began to twist at different direction, a soft whisper weaving through the air. > The Moon cannot shatter what the soul chooses to hold onto. Lydia reached out, and the ashes spark off with a blue glow. The same blue as the Moonfire that had once connected them.

The engagement ring shimmered under the light. "Why is this still on my finger?" I whispered. Before Michael could speak, Maria chuckled, shaking her head like she had been waiting for this moment. "Oh, Brenda," He sighed dramatically, giving Maria a smirk. "Do you even look at yourself in the mirror when you wake up? Babe, you’ll be twenty-seven this year. You’re not as fresh and beautiful as you think." He scoffed, eyes gleaming with cruelty. "I’m actually doing you a favor. You’re outdated, Brenda. It’s time to wake up."

"Be cautious. People should not be underestimated. If such items were indeed up for auction, forget the Marquis and Earls, even a ducal clan might attend. I'm not interested in provoking them." "Don't be concerned, Master." "Umm..." My focus was on the system shop. There was an item listed on it that resembled somewhat a sentient soul. It cost a whooping 50000 essence and could only be used for one day before being destroyed. I was first intrigued but quickly abandoned it because I didn't require it. [Famed Soul Thief] [A Soul race member who received training to be a thief. It may steal anything the host requires without anyone noticing. It can travel through any barrier and is undetectable

Jessie says quietly as I fall asleep with my face in Kelly's neck. Three weeks later... Kelly told me the bandages were removed from her body and that she was nearly healed one hundred percent. I haven't been to see her yet and everyone has been understanding of my decision. Devon said she shows high chance of waking up and Kelly asked me to see her, hoping I'd be the key to her waking up. Seeing the desperation in her eyes and I cave. The twins have been looking for her too, especially Peyton.

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."