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We were near a small clearing, and I thought I could sketch the landscape. I sang softly to the song that I asked them to play at my fathers funeral, "Yelling at the sky, Screaming at the world. Baby, why'd you go away? I’m still your girl, Holding on too tight, Head up in the clouds, Heaven only knows where you are now..." Hunter laid across my legs, as I drew in my book. "How do I love? How do I love again? How do I trust, How do I trust again? I stay up all night, tell myself I'm alright. Baby, you're just harder to see than most, I put the record on, wait ’til I hear our song. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost..." I pulled out the unopened

Reference in Chapter 48. What will happen after the World's reset? -The characters will face similar life experiences as before but still somehow different, people considered threats will be eliminated, etc. Somehow like future diary with first world, second and third that are similar except that it's still the same world just resetting. [There'll be an extra about this] Why do your chapters suddenly get locked up?

I listened intently to Gage as he tried to acquaint me with everything that he thought I needed to know about this post-apocalyptic world and the group of humans that he’d managed to endure with after the numerous nuclear explosions. At any rate, my eyelids kept drooping shut for longer periods of time as he went on, and it got to the point where I couldn’t pull them back open. I nodded off somewhere in the middle of his monologue, knowing I wouldn’t remember half of what he’d said tomorrow. My dream took on a lifelike quality as I felt hot lips press against the tender spot behind my ear, and I swore I could feel teeth nibbling on my earlobe a second later.

He was preoccupied with the thought of how much time had passed and was wondering if Natsumi was okay. SHIN SEKAI SECRET: the final matches of the new world tournament have a hundred percent hospitalization rate. No one has fought in the finals and not ended up in a hospital.

Before I can even stop him, there he goes. "Omg is this a magic brush?" he exclaimes after erasing half of a page writing, leading himself to explore more. That's my this week's chemistry assignment, you idiot? "Holy hell, is this a magic globe where you can the see the world? Wait, isn't that Kyoto city of Japan? How coooooooooooool!" That's only for detecting non-bio creatures around the world, dummy. You can't see or spy on any human or animal with it, only inhuman beings can be seen after analysing the rays they radiate. "Wow, a secret room full of swords? Also behind a mirror? You really thought I won't find it? Hahaha."

she whispered. "Before he left, he ordered you to rest easy here. He said he'd visit you personally once things are sorted." I nodded. From what I remembered, the ambush caused a massive earthquake in the underworld. Every hunter faction involved was entirely wiped out. Julian only got promoted to Councilor after the dust settled. Given how much the Progenitor had on his plate, it was rare he even thought of me. All I had to do now was wait. But just as I settled down, dark mist swirled in the room.

Disappearing into the dark water. "Serena. We're done. From this moment on we are strangers. Don't look for me." My voice rang through the entire hall, over and over. Serena lost all her strength at once, like everything had been drained out of her. She knew I had gone to my grave without forgiving her. At that same moment, the plan Gus and I had set in motion against the Coles and the Reids reached its peak.

I yelled, pulling back from fire as Alessandro took out another one of his gun, taking my place in shooting those Italian fuckers whose numbers were increasing by the second like zombies. “Fuck you, Suka!” Bitch. I immediately took to my heels, dodging the flying bullets from the Italians as I rushed towards Ava, who had no idea what was going on. If anything, she was lost in trance and pale like a ghost. “Get down, Ballerina!” I barked, entwining our bodies as we both went down to the floor, hiding between tables and chairs as the Italian fucker who was assigned to end my wife’s life, opened fire.

The figure’s voice was low and calm. "They are what comes after." Mira tightened her grip on her dagger. "After what?" "After the end." The Price of the Rift’s Fall Lena’s mind raced. They had destroyed the Rift. Sealed away the magic that had torn their world apart. But the Rift had not been a simple wound in reality. It had been a wall. And now, that wall was gone. Lena’s pulse thundered. "We didn’t free ourselves." The figure smiled, a cold, knowing expression. "No."

The chosen one had given everything for the greater good. Chapter 110 concluded with a bittersweet triumph. The battle was won, but the aftermath was marked by grief and reflection. We mourned the losses incurred, honoring the fallen heroes who had fought alongside us. In the face of victory, we were reminded of the price we had paid for the preservation of our world. As the dust settled and the wounds began to heal, a new era dawned. The supernatural community emerged stronger and more united than ever before. We vowed to rebuild, to honor the sacrifices made, and to cherish the fragile peace we had achieved.