The Void Novels & Stories

I grabbed the bedsheet off me, and pulled out the IV drip from my hand, which left a tingling, painful sensation, which I didn’t care to notice. “Dad?” I called out while I limped to the door. “Finally, the sleeping beauty is awake.” An unfamiliar, cold voice rang out behind me. I didn’t know why I turned around slowly; I felt a shivering sensation that I’ve never felt before in my entire life as I came face to face with a very tall, pale man in his mid-twenties. His aura was so cold and dominating that I felt shiver ran down my spine. I clutched the doorknob like my dear life.

"We're succeeding! For the first time, Dennis spoke with optimism in his voice. However, the surrounding shadows violently changed before we could move. The Void resurfaced, but this time it was not human. With its eyes blazing crimson and its body a whirling mass of darkness, it was now enormous, towering over us. Would you dare to disobey me? Its voice shook the ground as it roared. Dennis took a step back, looking pallid. Melissa, we must flee!" Even though I was terrified, I said, "There's no running from this," in a forceful voice. The Void drew nearer, its shape expanding and twisting. Its voice was icy and decisive as it

But that was all it could ever be - a wish. My name is Void. It isn't some foreign name with a sweet meaning. It's the void you know - the word meaning empty. I'm called that because I'm void of emotions, void of fun, void of trust, void of empathy. Show me kindness, and I'll think you tryna mock me. But give me a gun, knives, or any sweet object with the ability to draw blood, and I'll show you just how amazing life can be.

Powerful magic. But it gets worse. Lucifer can’t be killed nor can he be held in a barrier forever...so there’s only one option left that we think his enemies will try. The Void. The Void is a dimension used as a prison for beings that are immortal, indestructible, and incontrollable. Dangerous beings hell bent on destroying all life. It is said that the Titans from mythology are captive there. No one escapes The Void...and very few are powerful enough to open a portal to it.

“But first, you must understand what the Void truly is. Not the mythology, not the simplified version I gave you before. The complete truth.” The space around them shifted, and Elara saw. The Void was not an enemy in any conventional sense. It was not evil or malicious. It simply was. The natural state of unexistence that preceded creation and would follow it eventually. The universe, all of reality, was an aberration. A temporary fluctuation in the infinite nothing. And the Void was simply the nothing reasserting itself, returning everything to the default state. “You cannot destroy it,” the ance

“You did this! You said I was a vessel!” “A vessel needs to be primed!” Vane shouted back, his voice echoing through the manor. “You tore up the contracts, Elara. You rejected the tether. Without a contract to anchor the energy to this realm, the Void has nowhere to go but through you. It’s eating your physical form to sustain its presence here.” “I don’t care! I’d rather burn out than be your puppet!”

The vampires remained perfectly still, but their crimson eyes burned with a cold, calculated fury. "The door to their world has been found," Killian continued, his golden eyes sweeping over the crowd. "We are not going to wait for them to build another one. We are going to cross the threshold. We are going to the Void." A murmur of unease finally broke the disciplined silence. The Void wasn't a physical place like a jungle or a mountain; it was the absence of existence. It was a vacuum of dark matter and entropy.

He put himself between Allistair and the rest, his aura exploding like a shield. "You shouldn't be here," he growled, his voice low but deadly. The Void's smile was reed-thin, feral. "And yet, here I am. Did you really expect imprisoning a fragment of yourself to make me go away?" "You're not me." "Oh, but I am." The Void's voice was near tenderness, though his eyes shone with threat. "I'm the piece you shattered and imprisoned, a part of yourself. The one who was not afraid of his hunger. The one who really remembered what we are."

"I'm sorry. I didn't know the magic would take that much. I thought it would just prevent you from being Alpha. I didn't know it would make you Omega." "You got what you wanted," Ivy said bitterly. "Now honor the deal. Tell us about the threat." Nadia nodded. "The entity coming for your children is called a Void Weaver. It's from the space between dimensions, where reality breaks down. Void Weavers are attracted to powerful magical beings because they feed on potential. They consume what could be and leave only what is. Stagnation. Emptiness." "How do we fight it?" "You don't. Void Weavers can't be killed by conventional means because they don't truly exist in our reality. They're more like.

I looked up after sending the message. The comments in the air were blurring, like static on a television with a bad signal. "What's happening? I can't see…" "The story fell apart, so we're being forcefully removed!" "No! I haven't finished reading yet—" The last comment disappeared before it finished scrolling across my vision. All the lights in the room were switched on. I had no choice but to squint against the blinding glare. The music on the huge screen stopped and returned to the karaoke's usual interface.