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The thread had been removed from the community, but many had sent me private messages. Some offered words of comfort, some scolded Luke, and the other asked me how I was doing. I replied to none of them. I only left my comment on a certain post that brought everything out in the open. 'The person I failed most was myself. My love for my husband blinded me, and I lost who I was. But now, I've brought her back.' I eventually put my phone away and brought my luggage to the airport security checkpoint. Ahead of me, freedom was waiting.

But do they have a choice to stop now? As the beep filled with terror and red, the crumbled world broke into pieces as the system notified: “An Alliance with the ruin dungeon is terminated! The former boss, Allan, defeated!” “B...boss!” The long silence replace with grief of Ania's voice, tears rolled out even more. She keep wagging her head, refusing to believe. “That can't be... Allan, you can't be...” “W-what about the competition then?” Jim ask out of the blue, the question that filled his mind all through this time: “C-can we able to qualified to join again?”

By noon, the porcelain cracked with a sharp snap when she moved it. Aria muttered, "What the hell…" She cleaned it up slowly, deliberately. Anything to keep her hands moving. To keep her from thinking about how it felt like the whole bookstore was… holding its breath. She wandered into the back aisles. The mythology section was a mess — again. Probably some college kid hunting for ancient conspiracies to turn into a thesis. Her fingers skimmed the titles. Worn, faded, some crumbling at the spine. One caught her eye. Legends of the End Times.

It has not been easy for us… #THE END OF BOOK 1 #

The world around us fades into oblivion leaving just the two of us under the moonlit sky cocooned in our own happy bubble. The End ==================================================== Bonus chapters coming soon. Thanks for reading! Kellisa Kelly

But she could not survive eternity where he hated her. END OF BOOK ONE

“Man didn’t even think about it.” “Some questions don’t need thinking.” That got another round of laughter. And honestly, it felt good. Talking about Amanda didn’t sting. If anything, it made me realize how much I had moved on. Whatever we had belonged to another version of me. A younger one. A dumber one. And maybe this was closure after all. Conversation shifted back to tomorrow’s game. We were all so eager for it. The bell rang after a little while, signaling the end of lunch break. Everybody groaned.

Everything after this was ours. END OF CHAPTER 30 END OF BOOK ONE

A consciousness that had burned out completely. “That’s grandmother,” Elena whispered. “That’s what she became when the negotiation failed.” Julian reached for a journal with shaking fingers. The leather was warm despite the centuries. He opened it. The handwriting was precise, controlled, the penmanship of someone who’d been trained to contain herself even in private. The dates started in 1847. My name is Elena Vane, and I am going to negotiate with a god. The consciousness came to us as salvation. It came to my husband as redemption. But it is not redemptive. I am hungry. And for the first time, I will not feed its hunger with my own dissolution.

“I believe we would be passing the Kingdom of Elysia and many other counties before we reach there.” “That’s right, we’ll go to every country in the world and make this adventure the best!” Chapter 3 ends~ to be continued