The Great Divide Oblivion Novels & Stories

He shouted coldly, "Yes! I slept with her! And yes, I like her! If you can’t take it, then get out! The divorce papers are ready whenever you want to sign them, Sofia!" The boardroom fell into a deathly silence. I stared at this stranger and screamed back hysterically, "Why should I divorce you?! Why should I make it easy for you and that hypocritical bitch?! "Dante, I want you and her to carry the stigma of adultery for the rest of your lives! You will never be forgiven in the eyes of God!"

A single line of jagged, bleeding text materialized in her mind, accompanied by a deafening mechanical screech that drowned out the crashing waves. [SYSTEM REBOOT INITIATED.] [Warning: Emergency neural restart requires absolute biological sacrifice.] [To reactivate master architecture and deploy lethal countermeasures, Host must surrender fifty percent of remaining cardiac function.] [Do you accept the Blood Covenant?]

He removed his clothing before shifting. "Wuldrian toward ðone as môna gyden ðêah−hwæðere duguð hîwl¯æcan ðone as yfel forl¯ætan. Smoc wið me Kronos, mægden ûser spîrits fūse gadertang (Praise to the Moon Goddess for the form that I yield. Shift with me Kronos, may our spirits fuse together) "

As long as Ray kept watch with spatial perception, he could simply wait. After they'd exhausted themselves digging their way out, he would simply greet them with rebar bullets and Spatial Severing. Or even a spatial portal opened right at the mouth of the pit they crawled out of. If the underground section were badly damaged, it might even split the ability users apart, forcing them to dig upward separately instead of joining forces. Divide and conquer. That would eliminate his disadvantage of being outnumbered. And if their abilities weren't suited for digging and they chose to stay underground? Even better. He would block the ventilation shafts and let them suffocate.

But I couldn’t bear to leave my daughter, and I felt I didn’t deserve Austen’s deep affection, so I declined re-entering Cambridge. But he didn’t give up on me, sending me those confidential documents every day. He said he hoped that when I finally awake, I would easily embrace the world. Finally, I was moved and decided to divorce and live a bright life again with my daughter. It was at that moment that my nightmare appeared. Gilbert secretly transplanted my daughter’s heart to Bessie and another man’s daughter. My poor daughter died tragically on the operating table, without anyone even glancing at her.

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