Soaring Of Galaxia Novels & Stories

Godeater continued its advance throughout the Milky Way galaxy completely unabated and unhindered. Absolutely nothing and no-one could stop it. Worst of all, it did so patiently. It could certainly have consumed the rest of the galaxy in short order by reflecting itself in every direction. But it instead chose to be slow and systematic, and pushed its own borders outward carefully. The deep, dark void reached out in every direction and pulled in everything closest to it into shadow. Except for three special cases.

Skylar, who had softened for love, was already dead in that cold sea. "Install it." I stared into Luke's crazed eyes. "Night Owl was always meant to be a monster."

"The Galactic Core. Go there. Upload your union. Your bond is the new blueprint. If you survive the gateway, the galaxy lives. If not... everything burns." The platform beneath them buckled. "Get back to the ship! Now!" Kaelor grabbed Aradaa’s hand, dragging him toward the Gaea as the nebula began to contract, the lavender clouds turning into crushing walls of shadow. The Gaea groaned as it settled into the gravitational slipstream. Inside the command hub, the air was thick, charged with the ozone of the Alpha's dying breath and the scent of jasmine sap. The ship was preparing for a light-speed jump it wasn't built for.

“You won’t fall either way.” Before she could argue, his enormous wings unfolded with a deafening rustle, the sheer size of them blotting out the stars. The air around her stilled unnaturally, and then the world tilted as he surged upward with a lurch that stole her breath. Caelia clung tightly, her fingers gripping the ridge of his neck as the ground fell away beneath them. The forest turned into a blur, the wind a faint whisper against the magical barrier protecting her. The moonlit night stretched out around them, vast and infinite, as they soared higher and higher into the sky.

Ang bata ay nagsimulang magsalita sa isang wikang hindi maintindihan, ngunit sa bawat salita, isang imahe ang lumalabas sa gitna ng kweba. ​Nakita nila ang Andromeda Galaxy. Nakita nila ang isang nilalang na kasing-laki ng isang buwan, binalot ng puting sutla na may mga koronang gawa sa nagniningas na bituin. Ito ang The Sovereign Weaver.

She didn’t understand the significance of what she was seeing, but Claris was more than eager to explain it to her. “You’re right my dear,” she smiled. “You see, a child of promise, which is what yours is, is only born once in a millennium. At a specific moment, each of the aligned galaxies will coordinate to bring about the appearance of Aliyah, the great celestial goddess. She…” Claris was cut off by a loud bang that echoed throughout the small room. Mitzie let out a loud gasp as her head whipped to the side. Claris’ eyes were wide, and she was grasping her throat like she was choking.

The enormous tortoise walked through the space crack at an extremely fast speed. Although the Beast Galaxy was far away from the the Milky Way, they would soon reach it under the lightning speed of the enormous tortoise.

“Best idea you’ve had all day.” They walked side by side along the sidewalk, a soft breeze ruffling the edge of her new paper shopping bag. Their conversation drifted from the absurd; how cats secretly want to take over the world. To the mundane; whether Coach was going to assign more sprints next week. The weight of the earlier confrontation with Sia slowly faded into the back of her mind. Gal looked up at the sky, now painted with strokes of orange and pink. “Thank you.” Milo glanced sideways at her. “For what?”