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Birth or apocalypse. Maybe both.

TIME: 13:30 HOURS. LOCATION: THE BEHEMOTH - TACTICAL CONSOLE. STATUS: THE APEX SPIRE. Kara tapped a few keys, and a massive, rotating 3D hologram of the Apex Spire materialized over the central table. Up close, the schematic of the Spire was absolutely terrifying. It wasn't just a building; it was a self-contained arcology. It soared one hundred and fifty floors into the sky, a gleaming needle of white composite armor and blue energy shielding.

One small window with grimy glass and a sliver of sky beyond it. No restraints. She lifted her hand a few inches off the mattress. It shook. She stared at the tremor. It wasn’t the precise, externally triggered spasm of an implanted command. It was messy. Uncoordinated. Organic. She let it drop back. “Welcome to the post‑apocalyptic spa suite,” Aria said. *Our amenities include: confusion, muscle atrophy, and a total lack of surveillance implants. Ten out of ten, would recommend over white rooms.*

] The mechanical voice rang in my ears. At the same second, the power grid died. The internet cut out. Lights in the distance blinked off one by one. It felt like someone hit pause on the world. Even the rustle of leaves sounded sharp. I eased up to the booth window and looked out. Inside my old apartment stood three figures—Alan, Bella, and Dylan. Of course they'd teamed up. A loudspeaker slid out the window. Alan's voice blasted across the complex. "Everyone, the apocalypse has started. I know you're looking for protection. I've got Caucasian Shepherds, a lion, and crocodiles. Any one of them can handle zombies. If you don't want to die, come join me. However..."

the Goddess said serenely. I looked at my mother, who seemed lost in deep thought. Suddenly, I felt the scorching heat as the moons drew dangerously close. If they had already neared the Dark Realm, then they must be even closer to the rest of the world, bringing the apocalypse—the end of everything. The entire sky blazed crimson, casting an eerie glow over the land as waves of molten lava surged forward, spreading wider with each passing second. The heat was suffocating, the air thick with the scent of burning ground.

Narrowing her eyes, she asked, "Zayla, he's the one who saved you? But I heard that after the first rescue team left Zone A, the zombies went into a frenzy. By the time the second team arrived, no one who had been left behind in Zone A had survived. How did you make it out?" I wasn't entirely sure what she was getting at. Shrugging, I said, "Does it matter? I'm alive. That's enough." "Of course it matters. The virus wasn't even in Zone A before, and then suddenly, right after you announced your engagement, the outbreak started? A little too convenient, don't you think?" She let the implication hang in the air before adding, "The apocalypse is beyond our control, but we can't rule out the pos

I am a genius and an expert in many different ways, but I am also a mischief little brat. I don't have the ambition to revive the world like my dear mother. Who is my mother? Well, she is the most psychopathic scientist I have ever met. All she does is work, work and work. Due to my father's death which she killed with her hands... Her heart and soul is corrupted in creating an antidote for the zombie virus. She is pregnant for two months with me when the world collapse in the apocalypse. They only survive one month together when my father saves her from a raging zombie.

I love teasing boys. I grin again, loving how easy it is to bother Dante and he's dumbfounded as I quickly run out the door, off to freedom. Freedom is a perilous journey down the halls. The old stone floors and walls are starting to get warmer, the world outside heating up from the evil that is the morning star. I can see its glowing hue when I'm running out, peeking through the covers of the frosted windows, past the old pictures of people long dead, of ugly statues and strange sculptures of beasts. I get to the foyer, where the three staircases meet and lead down into the main entrance, and there's no escape.

“Boss, everything is ready.” Ivan nodded, and the group began to move away. Jennifer saw such a scene for the first time, black cars like powerful night leopards moving in rows, armed with top-notch guns and ammunition. So this is the power and power of the underworld? Jennifer looked around excitedly, she felt very proud to follow Ivan. “This car is nice.” Will smiled, he was in the driver's seat, beside Kate. The back seats are Ivan and Jennifer. “Not only is it beautiful, but it is also bulletproof.”

- John Carl the face of David was really scared and shaking he silently looks up and says "look at the window"- David I immediately look at the small window at first, there was nothing there but suddenly *swwoooshhh* swwoooshhh* someone pass by! my whole body feels shiver and fear! "w-what is that!?"- John Carl using his sharp glare against me "stay quiet idiot!"- Dessa "w-what is that"- John Carl. I tried again to us in a low voice "We also don't know, that thing appears after the 3days of the apocalypse"- Dessa