Satella Re Zero Novels & Stories

he admitted, the weight of uncertainty echoing in his words. Confusion lingered in the air as Vance grappled with the reality that my memory seemed to have been wiped clean. His attempts to jog my recollection proved futile, and the inexplicable nature of my situation left us all in a state of disquiet. The door creaked open, and Selene entered the room. Her presence brought a sense of comfort, and her appearance was striking. Selene was a woman with an air of strength, her features etched with determination. Dark, flowing hair framed her face, and her eyes held a mixture of concern and familiarity.

“I need you to do a little something for me, Vane” “Anything you want, alpha” “Blossom” that is the name of Zachary’s upcoming company, the one he swindled money to build, “I want you to burn the building to the ground and no mistakes” “Yes, Alpha. Right on it” “Good” As I end the call, both their attention is on me and they lol like they are looking at a ghost. “You are fucking ruthless, Malachi” Odette says.

The realization that the Moon was no longer a dead satellite, but a watchful gargoyle, sent a shiver through the Solar Union’s command structure. Kael’s report from the Celestial Hub had confirmed the existence of Aeron-Two—a man whose mathematical genius was eclipsed only by his nihilism. If Aeron-Two believed the "Red Steam" was an interdimensional parasite, he wouldn't stop at sabotaging the Elevator; he would seek to "cauterize" the Earth itself.

He needs to find it before something happens to Eliana. As the storm raged outside, thunder rolling across the sky, Caleb felt the weight of the Moon Goddess’s words pressing down on him. Eliana wasn’t just another woman. She was his Luna, reborn and lost to him once again. But not for long. Unbeknownst to Caleb, Gonzalo wasn’t far. Hidden in the shadows of the forest, he watched the mansion from a distance, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. In his pocket, he clutched a small, delicate trinket—a golden locket engraved with a crescent moon.

Elena looked at him. He looked at Lucas. “But you can promise to fight.” Elena nodded. She touched her forehead to Lucas's. “I promise I'll fight my way back to you.” Lucas hugged her. “Okay.” The countdown continued. 12:51 Elena stood. Subject One joined her beside the black sphere. Architect Zero placed both hands against the control platform. His white eyes became black. Then brown. Then white again. Two consciousnesses working together. “Channel stabilized,” Jonathan said.

A woman stood beside the fourth crib. Her face was hidden. But around her neck was the Serael symbol. She looked directly into the camera. And smiled. The screen went black. A single message appeared. YOU LET GO OF REVENGE. Then another. GOOD. My stomach tightened. The final message appeared. NOW YOU ARE READY TO LEARN WHO YOU REALLY ARE. And beneath it was a name I had never seen before. SUBJECT ZERO-C.

Horton swallowed two gulps of saliva heavily then said, “We’re on Rheasia territory, so I believe that Satan and the Scarlet Witch will have the courage to go too far. Miss Marissa, don’t worry. I will ensure your safety regardless!” Marissa was relieved by his remark, only ever so slightly. The rest of the foreign bodyguards could feel their legs tremble in fear when they saw Satan and the Scarlet Witch. These were two 2S-class transhumans who were absolute powerhouses. A-class bodyguards like them would not be able to fight these assassins!

From him I also learn that some of the product that I brought from earth have it’s similarities with the things that High Human has invented in the old times. “That is a Sattelite phone, unlike this smart-phone of mine..that thing is much more durable and have much stronger signal receptions…every military operations carried by our Aeternum military that Satelite phone is a mandatory items…I don’t really know how it’s technically work…but, using this phone we can talk to the other end just like were talking to them side by side…amazing right?..”. (Sasu) He showed his smart-phone to Alfred, and explained it to him.

Naelle slid behind a console, breathing heavily, eyes wide. And in the center of it all stood the Omega. Changed. Not just in power—but in presence. His skin shimmered like starlight, faintly translucent under a lattice of glowing veins. His hair, once silver, now floated around his face like white fire. His eyes had gone completely violet—no whites, no pupils—only a glow so intense it burned to look at. “Subject V-Zero-One,” Lazarus whispered in awe. “Perfected.” “You monster,” Soo-ah growled, rising to his feet.

Austin whined, but obediently handed over the computer. Briella opened it, tapped around for a few moments, then returned it. Austin: “???” He turned it back on—nothing seemed out of place. “Boss, what did you do?” “Figure it out yourself.” Briella replied calmly. Another message appeared in the chat window. Zero: [No problem. Red Club, third floor, far east private room. Tomorrow night at 8.] Briella: [Great. No problem on my end either.] Briella’s eyes narrowed. Third floor at Red Club—that meant Zero had a membership there.