Thus Spoke Zarathustra Kindle Novels & Stories

"If you take the voltage now, the charcoal-iron density in your chest will permanently set. You’ll never shift back. You’ll be nothing but an engine for the rest of your life." “I am already an engine, Zora,”* he rumbled back, his massive obsidian snout lowering until his hot, sulfur-scented breath warmed my freezing bare knees. *“I would rather be a permanent cage of iron that keeps you breathing than a free wolf in a world that has erased your name.” Before I could answer, a loud, concussive flare of amber light erupted from the mouth of the northern canyon pass.

Suddenly, the incident of Carly’s death flashed through Theo's mind, he groaned, burning with rage as he read Zarnak’s mind. “You said I can do anything I want, that’s what your mind is saying right now.” Theo replied as he yelled happily. “Okay great, now try reading my mind again, what am I thinking right now?” Zarnak asked. “You said I will get good at it if I give it my best, that’s what you just said, right?”Theo replied, grinning happily. “Good, now try conjuring a fireball from your hand like this” Zarnak said as he conjured a fireball from his hands and threw it at Theo.

’’- People are dying, all lying in the ground, blood is splattered in many directions- but those who are still safe didn’t run for their lives, but instead, they pray and pray- for a savior that isn’t coming down from heavens. ‘’I can hear them… the people, but I am not helping them. I am not the Creator, this creator they’re praying to is already gone.’’ The strange symbol appeared in Zaru’s eyes. ‘’Hear me out people, I am He, the author of the book of DEOS, your prayers reached me, but I can’t help you. I need to rest.’’ -And his voice reached the worshipers’ ears. Niru is confused and asked-

she exclaimed, her voice tinged with urgency, drawing the group's collective attention to the unsettling phenomenon. Zion, with his characteristic composure, approached the scene, his thoughtful expression betraying a hint of concern. Dusting off his clothes in a gesture of contemplation, he urgently addressed Darius, "Send everyone back," his voice resonated in Darius's mind, almost a direct command laced with purpose. "I think I know what's happening."

ZARA: I slept like a baby in that massive, luxurious guest bed, feeling like I was born again. But early the next morning, I was jolted awake by a strange, deep vibration echoing straight inside my skull. Wake up, Zara. I frowned, blinking my eyes open to see that the day hadn't even fully broken yet. At first, I sleepily thought it was just Diva, my newly awakened wolf, chatting with me. But this voice was sharp, masculine, and unmistakably belonged to Darius.

ZEUS- “I told you… something is wrong with this girl. She seemed off from the very moment I saw her climbing that goddamn tree” Arthur spoke while I was losing every ounce of patience, I had left in me. I can never be fooled like this that too by a woman who’s not even woman yet, a fucking child.

**Scene Change to the Mountains of Purity:** "So these are the Mountains of Purity," Zack remarked, his voice tinged with awe as he took in the breathtaking sight before him. The mountains loomed majestically, their peaks soaring high into the heavens, shrouded in mist and mystery. The sheer size and grandeur of the range left him speechless. Petra's eyes were wide with wonder, a glimmer of tears forming as she gazed at the ethereal landscape. Zack noticed her reaction and asked gently, "Are you okay?"

His forehead furrowed and I continued what I was doing. "And your a Lecaroz," I sid full of fact. "Our history will forever entangled with us." "Do I still need to elaborate?" I answered in the hostile voice. What was she thinking? That coupled with it helping him was gradually softening his heart for him? Hah! That would be so next to impossible. He never spoke and so did I. Our ride still quiet not until reaching Paadjao falls. I'm amused by the sight of the falls as I look around. Before we arrived I almost fainted because I felt like I had run out of air inside Aristotle’s car. Aristotle opened the door for me while my eyes were still widening at what he had done.

"Oh, Zythorath! If my devotion to your worship pleases you, grant my desires." "Speak," commanded Zythorath. "I wish to cast a curse so potent that it transcends life and death, an unshakable affliction," confessed Zephyr, revealing his dangerous and sinful intention.

Vireya's POV We lay tangled in the quiet hush of the tent, warmth from the dying fire casting soft shadows on the canvas walls. My head rested on Zevarion’s chest, rising and falling with each of his breaths as I whispered stories of the Syrakai Wilds, and the sacred Living Book. His hand stilled on my back, fingers brushing slow, grounding circles. “I’m sorry you had to witness something so breathtaking,” he murmured, “only to watch it crumble right in front of you.”