Solo Resurrection Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Kass' red robes billowed as he slowly rose from the Church army. He held a book in his hands. It was the holy book! "Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me…" He slowly murmured the scriptures. Finally, he closed the book and reverently placed it in the inner pocket of his chest. Then, he threw a devastating punch through the air toward Storm City's gate. His fist initially glowed with just a tiny spark of light. But by the time it was about to strike the gate, it blazed with brilliant white light like a blazing sun falling to earth.

When Evelyn wasn't looking at him, Irzey looked intently at the side of her face, and once she cast her gaze toward him, Irzey looked more intently into her eyes. Irzey doesn't think twice: "I will resurrect you." Evelyn, not expecting such a bizarre answer to this girlfriend's death glare, was a bit speechless for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Is there such a thing as a method?" "Yes, and it wasn't difficult." Irzey replied in a serious voice. He paused and added, "It's just that after resurrection it has no consciousness of its own and can only obey its master." Evelyn corrected him, "That would just be a puppet, wouldn't it? It's not even me."

As soon as Teresa left the room, I reached over for the burner phone and my little recorder that had already been prepped. He fumbled the phone from his pocket and answered on the third ring, and I hit play. His eyes widened, and he started looking around the room as if afraid. I removed the recorder and spoke to him for the first time. "This is Gabriel, Sofia's son. You don't have long to live. In the next few minutes, you will lose the ability to speak, your limbs will atrophy, and your airwave will be blocked."

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Sophie bit her lip, looking so delicate that it would tug at everyone’s heart. "Ella, don't be upset. Mr. Graham just feels sorry for me being all by myself, which is why he decided to take me out for New Year's. If you really don't want us to go, don't push yourself. I can go on my own. Seriously, Ella. You can stop packing." Sophie tried to grab the suitcase from me, but in the next second, it crashed to the floor. My hands shook as I held the clothes. Seeing Sophie in front of me with her eyes filled with tears, I finally knew for sure that I had come back to life. I had returned to this very day when Sophie went to the beach by herself.

"Don't worry—even if you don't live in military family housing, you're still my only wife. I'll treat you well from now on. I only see Viv as a sister." My expression softened slightly. When had he ever spoken such gentle words before? Suddenly, a car shot out from around the corner, heading straight for us. Sebastian pulled Vivian into his arms and dodged to safety. In the chaos, someone pushed me. The car was bearing down on me, but my body froze in terror. The vehicle swerved sharply and struck me, sending me flying and dragging me along the pavement. Pain consumed me as darkness crept into my vision, cold sweat pouring down my face.

A heartbeat large enough to cradle the world. --- End of Chapter 24 – Inheritance Next: Arc II, Chapter 25 – “The Second Silence.” A global stillness sweeps across the world — every Resonant suddenly stops singing. Mira suspects that the Dream has withdrawn again, but Solenne believes it’s preparing something vast… something that may separate mind from body once more.

I'll be me. Free. Radiant. Alive. Lara Leone.

incinerated by the fact that the Human Spirit is Non-Digestible. We stood in the center of the "Sovereign Resurrection," our breath coming in short, ragged gasps of hot, copper-heavy air. The One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Fourth Layer was no longer a chamber of sorrow; it was a Void of Pure, Un-Written Potential, where every shadow was a new choice and every drop of blood was a new ocean.

Tears of despair slid from the corners of my eyes, soaking into the white bedsheets beneath me. Was his life worth more than mine? Did mine count for nothing? When the last of my tears fell, the jagged line on the monitor flattened into a single, unbroken line. … When I opened my eyes again, bright sunlight streamed directly into them. I stared at my surroundings in a daze. Students in school uniforms filled the classroom. At the front of the classroom, the homeroom teacher called out my name. "Edison Clark! Why are you spacing out? Stand up and solve this geometry problem."