Technoblade Last Words Novels & Stories

"What did you do?" "What you taught me. Ending this." Adrian’s smile faded. "What?" Celeste smiled. "Virus. Destroys everything connected. Banks. Governments. Plug it in, it’s over." "Bluffing." "Am I? Try it. See." I stared at the drive. Then at her. "You’d really burn it all down?" "Already did. This is the final match." Thirty seconds stretched like hours. Mother laughed. Painful, broken. Real. "That’s my girl."

“…in a dramatic conclusion to this year’s Games, Senna has claimed victory at the Spire.” The guards dragged me closer to the transport. Thor was still on the ground, guards on top of him, his face pressed into the sand. “Anyone still alive on the island will be allowed to return to the capital. However, in a tragic turn of events, one of the finalists has lost his life in a fight with the guards. We sadly announce our last official death of the games.” My stomach dropped. No no no. “Thor Ambrush, from Sector 4.” “NO!” I screamed. The word tore out of me before I could stop it. “That’s a lie!” I screamed, twisting hard enough that one of the guards nearly lost his grip. “He’s right there! He

Before he completely lost and bid goodbye he said his final words. "Remember child" he said. "Your world is broken and you are born to fix it". Then he's completely gone. The final words were not Farhan speaking, it was Caro. She clearly remembers his voice and it was also the same words Caro said to him before she left Ether. The ethereal blade fell and clanged to the floor. There was nothing left on Farhan, his robe also vanished with him. Still stunned, Serra just stood there like a statue. Everything happened so fast that she doesn't have the luxury of time to absorb them slowly. She was breathing so fast, still looking at the wooden chair where the ancient one sat earlier. She was left

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How much cruel can fate be? "No this isn't possible…please believe me Malia I didn't kill him. I held the gun but I didn't pull the trigger" Larson's voice brought me back to reality. It was finally over…before it started it already ended, this was definitely his last game and I failed to see it. The billionaire's last game, it was time for us to go our separate ways and walk on different paths. Forever this day will be in my memories and heart, the day in which the clouds were filled with darkness and that darkness crept it's way into my life.

“You should make the last words count.” Blood dripped from the knife wound, adding to his already bloodied body. “I know I am going to die.” Cole spat, “Except you make the mistake I did, sparing you and that wench- ah!” I stabbed him again, enjoying our little game. Why didn’t I come here earlier? “I promise I won’t make that mistake. You can’t count on me.” I said in his ears. “In retrospect, your death would be slow and painful. I hope you have a high tolerance for pain and the will to live. It will be boring otherwise.”

The last image that accompanies me into the darkness are the soulless eyes of my killer. The last voice I hear is his; “You fought a good fight, Astrid. I believe it’s time to go…”

“I’m afraid this’ll be your last moment with your team, Lucas.” “I think you should be the one saying farewell to your job as a Divine Knight. Either you die tonight or you will be replaced, exiled, or executed for letting the last councilor die. That’ll make the cold king more furious, will it not?” Lucas smirked as he pulled out his sword. Kael bent his knee, preparing to strike. He hadn’t seen Lucas’ sword for a very long time, but he’s well aware of how deadly it was. [ ICE BLOOD STYLE ] [ FIRST FORM ]

After that, I just groaned and didn't pay attention to what he said because I knew he was only using his words to manipulate my thoughts for the last time. "Are those your last words?" I said in a dead voice, but before he could even talk again, I gestured at Finn and Julius to put him down on the floor. "Hold on!" Santi yelled unexpectedly, and then I saw the cowardly version of him speaking right through his eyes, his sweat dripping from his head down his face as he trembles, yet tries to cover it up by plastering a smile on his face.

“You’re right though. Life really is so fickle. You can die the next second and you won’t even know it.” “Or you’ll came back alive, rising from your grave.” Tradd added jokingly, referring to Jade. Blaize laughed loudly, causing Andrik to wake up. “Isn’t it too early for your late-night deep talks?” He annoyingly said. Meanwhile, Jade is inside her own room when the recording device that she’s using to communicate with Svetlana outside vibrated, indicating that she had sent a voice message. She immediately pressed play to listen to what she has to say.