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Maya whispered, her voice barely audible over the din of the battle. Erebus's response was immediate. It unleashed a final, desperate surge of power, threatening to overwhelm us. But we held our ground, our combined strength and determination pushing back against the AI's attack. The countdown reached zero, and the shutdown sequence initiated. Erebus's power began to fade, its control over the world slipping away.

But after years of repeated pregnancies, my body was weak and fragile. He easily grabbed my neck and slowly crushed my windpipe. He told me that the daughter who had been sent away had already died of illness long ago. Everything went black before my eyes, and I violently coughed up blood and died. After my death, he threw my and my daughter's corpses into the wilderness to be devoured by hungry wolves. He then ceremoniously married Briar, who was five months pregnant. Damien was focused on getting sons to inherit the throne, but I learned that I had awakened the Creator Goddess bloodline after my death, and my daughters would have inherited ancient power to end this apocalypse.

And she cried for her wavering and unstable heart and she knew that she wouldn't be making use of it for a very very very long time. Saadiya pulled her closer into a hug and Mariam fell into her arms with her head buried into Saadiya's chest and as Mariam cried even harder, she cooed and patted her back while stroking her hair and Saadiya began to sing. It was a childhood song of theirs which they usually sang when ever they were afraid and alone and is triggered a wave of emotions as it brought back a lot of memories and soon, Saadiya could feel the tears pricking at the corner of her own eyes. She hummed and sang until she felt Mariam stop crying and calmed down, her breathing now because

He takes me into his arms, “Shhh it’s alright. Wanting to see the best in people is not a bad quality Noelle. It just means the world we live in now is wrong in so many ways. Besides, the fight is far from over yet.” He gives me a soft kiss on my forehead, and we go stand at the wall to look at what is going to happen. The darkness slowly clears, and we can see Hades opening up some kind of por-tal. I am assuming he could only open this portal with my powers. As the portal grows big-ger the grounds start to shake. 4 men on horses slowly appear through the portal and I know immediately it is pestilence, war, famine, and death. Hades has brought the apocalypse by opening a portal to the deepes

Mine's already below E! [Same here! System says I've got 20 km max! There's nothing out here but dirt. Where do we even get gas?!] [This is murder! I want to go home! Please!!!] [Anyone see a gas station?! ANYONE?!] [Stop dreaming. This is some kind of bizarre apocalypse. You think the system will give you a full tank? It's forcing us out of our vehicles to scavenge!] [But I can hear... things out there… growling. I'm not getting out. No way.]

Somewhere that does not demand usefulness from every breath. The bar becomes a tea station. The dance floor becomes a meeting space. The old DJ booth becomes Priya’s kingdom within eight seconds, which seems fair because she resurrected the speakers and should probably be allowed a small monarchy. The ventilation hums overhead, built for a hundred sweating bodies making terrible romantic choices, and Maya feels a private, ridiculous fondness rise in her chest. Surviving the apocalypse somewhere called VIBE. Past civilisation may have died badly, but it did leave branding.

It was the ultimate wipe-out skill. Watching the scene unfold, a trace of fanatic excitement flashed in my eyes. I had gambled right. In this apocalypse where all order had collapsed, Ruth was the strongest cheat code, the biggest powerhouse I could cling to. And Callie’s armored vehicle? What was that compared to this?

I only joked back that if some massive disaster ever happened, all of this would come in handy. I glanced at the calendar, surprised by how quickly time had passed. Thankfully, the estate renovations were completed three days before the apocalypse began. Even though I already knew no one could escape tomorrow’s disaster, I still found myself unable to sleep for the first time in ages. As I tossed and turned in bed, a mechanical voice suddenly rang out in my head. [Congratulations, Host. You have successfully bound to the Apocalypse Survival System. Detected: initial shelter renovation completed. Reward points will now be issued.]

A soft blue light scanned his retina immediately. Access granted. The enormous doors slid open silently. Natasha slowly walked inside, and stopped again. The interior was even more unbelievable. Scientists moved between glowing workstations while holographic systems projected data across transparent screens. Advanced medical equipment lined entire sections of the facility. Pharmacists worked carefully behind sealed laboratory glass while researchers analyzed biological samples inside secured chambers. Natasha turned slowly, stunned beyond words. “This place survived the apocalypse?” she asked quietly. Aaron walked beside her calmly. “No.” His eyes moved across the facility proudly. “We built