Resurrection Of The Catastrophic Hero Novel の小説・ストーリー

"Leave us all behind and go find something different for yourself out there. It'll be hard, scary even. But your smart and strong, so strong Scarlet. You've made it this far; you can be free now." "Go." I had found the strength in my legs again, moved from our small corner library to my fathers office, it too was the same, everything was the same expect for me. The world remains as it was a cold cruel and beautiful place filled with ugly people and terrifying monsters, only I had changed; left the day to become a creature of the night. Which is why I didn't flinch when I heard it, the cries carried in through the open window. "Fire!"

If you are here from Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda you are very much welcome. And if you're not well I suggest you read Cleopoda's story first. But it's okay if you don't want to since I'll be making sure this book will be understandable to new readers without having you go back to read book 1.

And if that meant Sophie had to die, then that was to be. I already had another soul waiting in the wings. Yet, it wasn't time for her to come back. Olivia: her death was a necessary component that only added fuel to my Phase I. It would be the same fuel that would also see her rise again in a new way, that would replace her old one, and only strength her resolve. However, her resolve to keep going, despite the fact she had died, was admirable. Despite what had happened. Even though Kaitlyn had changed fate and killed her out of revenge.

["True, but in special cases, you're allowed to kill them. This is one of those special occasions." "Why is this a special occasion?" ["The Male protagonist gained a conscious."] "What do you mean he gained a conscious, didn't he always have one?" ["Not that kind, no, this one is against the world's control, he broke free of his fate and broke the link that allowed the world to not only influence him but also control him, it's like a book character coming to life and refusing to follow the path that was laid down for them."] " I see, but why is this so dangerous that the world itself wants me to kill him?"

Of course there won’t be anymore cries, when the entirety of living beings had been wiped clean from the world and what’s left are piles of dead bodies that became the food of undead abominations and ghouls. Noel’s face twisted in disgust. Suddenly, the ground shook and dark purple aura began to slip outside from the earth. Noel opted not to step on that area of ground and floated, discovering that his choice was albeit a clever one. The ground that emits those aura melted any being upon contact. To add, it doesn’t choose which is the opponent and which is not. That also caused the dead bodies and the undead to melt after they inhaled the aura. The tower collapsed soon after that, only to re

My records for tonight read, in the final entry before I close the notebook: Twenty-three dead, both sides combined. Fifteen hybrid children rescued, total across all facility operations. Hermetic Order: ended. Tom the Cracksman: dead. Hero. The word hero is not a word that appears in Silas's records. It is a word I have introduced into the record myself, which is a departure from the methodology, and which is the correct departure.

Back in the physical world, Novel’s body collapsed beside Kitty, as he coughed up a splash of blood before slipping into complete unconsciousness. Inside his mind, Alexei faced the dark, monstrous shadow of the Myth standing before him. “You can’t use me for your revenge!” Alexei roared, charging the beast with everything he had. “My mate isn't dead! Give me back my body!” With a final, desperate strike, Alexei slammed into the dark entity, and darkness took him completely. _____ One Year Later It was Novel’s university graduation day. She stood near the podium in her cap and gown, a bright smile on her face as she chatted and snapped photos with her classmates, completely oblivious to the f

"Mom, are we really moving out?" I smiled, smoothing his hair. "Yes, sweetheart. We're moving to a bigger, safer home." My phone buzzed with a call from Joshua. He asked softly, "Got you both?" "Yeah," I replied, watching the city blur past the window, a weight lifted from my chest. "We're fine." "What about Neville and that woman who hurt you?" he asked, his tone hardening. I paused, my gaze steely. "In my last life, they drove Ansel and me to our deaths. This time, I won't just ruin them. I'll make them watch everything they value turn to dust."

"I'm sorry this is how it ends." "It's not ending," Damian insisted, his voice carrying absolute conviction despite all evidence to the contrary. "You don't get to leave me, Aria. Not now, not like this. You stay with me." But staying wasn't a choice I could make anymore. The Severance had taken that option away when it severed my resurrection, and now I was paying the full price for my heroic sacrifice. The artificial hunters were dead. The bioweapon was neutralized. Richard was defeated. The Balance's network was saved.

"Look at you, Amelia. You're like a madwoman!" She pointed out the car window. "Do you know where we are? This is where the wolves tore Heidi apart! I'm going to make sure you meet the same fate!" Fear gripped my heart, yet I did not seem to care. Death might even be a relief at this point. "Go to hell!" Mandy flung open the car door and shoved me out. I hit the ground hard, but the physical pain paled in comparison to the sorrow in my heart. Soon, the car's headlights faded into the distance, leaving me engulfed in darkness.