Soul Engine Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Everything we'd fought for, everything we'd built, was seconds away from being wiped from existence. "There's only one thing that can anchor us against that kind of psychic erasure," I said, my voice dropping low as the realization hit me. "A closed-loop blood-pact. We need to tether our souls directly to reality using the mate bond." Malakai's red eyes met mine, understanding flashing through them. "You're talking about bonding in the middle of a cosmic apocalypse? Right here, right now?"

"Mark followed her scent because she wasn't too far away, and he tried to keep her soul alive by giving it his cultivation energy. And in doing so, he lost half his power but was still unable to save her... But then Mark returned from war with a blue flames crystal. But then Mark returned from the war with a blue flames crystal. When he learned about Yona, he rushed to Mark's palace, where Mark was keeping it alive." Then, like fools, they began to use their powers to keep her soul alive, but it was never going to happen. But when I found out about it, I didn't rush over to them... I simply asked heaven's godmother for assistance, and she agreed to assist me. When she arrived at Mark and Mar

It just wouldn't make sense for Colette to still pretend to be me if she were to wish for his speedy recovery at the chapel since it was a private moment and nobody knew about her identity there anyway. So, the person who wrote these wishes had to have been the real Winter Brooke. "Winter…" Finnegan's eyes were deep like the abyss as he sprawled out over my body. I instinctively moved closer to Hal. I thought that Finnegan was going to start interrogating and blaming me for something I never did again. Hal quit his mobile game and handed me his phone. I quickly typed my message in it. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry! I'm sorry that it had all been a one-sided thing all along. I promi

Its malevolent energy permeates the chamber, suffocating any remnants of hope or warmth. Once a human is locked within the Souls Dungeon, their tragic fate is sealed. The vault possesses an insidious ability to drain the very life force from its captives. The process is agonizingly slow and torturous, as the energy is leached from their body, leaving them weak and feeble. Time becomes their tormentor, as a soul cannot endure for more than an hour within the suffocating embrace of the vault.

I say to her when she shrieks at me and I chuckle at her as I turn and walk away, but stop when I see Gaia point at Bethany. “Oh, I thought you would have learnt your lesson last time. Human. Such a pity. Your soul and those who have followed you will feed my gate. The monsters are ravenous for your corrupted souls.” She chuckles as she turns, flicking her blonde ponytail behind her as she cat walks towards me and I shake my head at her. “Oh, I forgot. Bethany. Why don’t you tell your good friend Sephone what happened to Shanti? I bet she is dying to know the truth.” Her eyes flash a bright red and I turn to look at Sephone, who blinks and looks at Bethany.

Popularly known as The Soul, His golden hair burned with Eternal Flames, His golden wings flapped aggressively and he slowly levitated, The Master smiled immediately he sighted the Golden Being before him. " Armageddon...!!! " The Master muttered. " Mellaneus, How happy am I to see my long good friend, Since my loss to the Heavens and the Destruction of my Armies, I haven't been able to see you or the Rest of the Angels " The Soul said with smiles on his face. " Armageddon, Now that you are awakened, I want you to join me and let's destroy this world together, With your Dark energies and powers, We will extinguish this world in no time " The Master said and Armageddon/The Soul chuckled.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

“Whatever-the-fuck. Anyway, I been watchin’ from here almost every night since then and he’s always gone real late on Wednesday nights. I’m goin’ in there and I’m bustin’ inta that stone chest . . . ” He reached behind him, unzipped his backpack and pulled out a short-handled, hand-held sledgehammer. He hefted it, like he was Thor and it was Mjölnir. “I’m bustin’ in there and gettin’ that box and I’m crushin’ all those tiles to fuckin’ powder. I dunno how I know it, but I do. Dad’s soul is trapped in them things, and I’m gonna let it out.”

Stralath hummed a human song as the elevator slid below ground, and Cleona shot him a strange look which he ignored. He liked earthling music which showed creativity and spirit. He'd stayed up late scrolling the internet and uploaded an extensive playlist to the "insight device" attached to his skull. Coco cleared her throat, and he reluctantly tapped the disc behind his ear, shutting off the rhythmic sound waves rolling through his mind. "The fisheri won't talk, and we've tried everything short of torture." Coco rocked back on her heels.

RUBIN'S POV “If only wishes can come true, I have one or two or maybe a few, And they're all about you. If only wishes can come true, I have a banquet of wishes, And they're all to flourish your life. A life well laid to wipe away tears from your eyes. A life filled to bring satisfaction to your soul. If there be any more wish, I will wish you the whole world, Just for you to find satisfaction in your soul.” Rubin's thought echoed as he scanned from his phone, up into space as if to reverse time~ as if yearning for a time loop to reset every moment which had passed. Just then, a figure caught his attention as he glanced out of the car's window.