Novel & Cerita What Would You Do If The World Was Ending

Her dad said pausing for dramatic effect. Callie sighed, her tone urging, “Come on dad. Continue. “ Her dad laughed, “Okay honey,” he cleared his throat after. “So, some beings that were in a forgotten world invaded Aer’s realm, now Aer was the strongest being that existed but he also couldn’t abuse his powers lest he lost it. He couldn’t fight against the beings that were causing havoc unless he was allowed to, or they directly attacked him.” Her dad paused to catch his breath and Callie commented on the story, “That’s insane, what?”

Quin Mackenzie apologised. The world was coming to an end.

“We guide it.” Sylra frowned. “Guide a god?” “Guide the merge,” I corrected. “Before it consumes everything.” Edward’s eyes met mine. “And if we fail?” I exhaled, the wind carrying the faint echo of divine whispers through the air. “Then the world won’t end, Edward. It’ll begin again. But not the way we know it.” For a long moment, none of us spoke. The only sound was the quiet hum of the Heart and the endless whisper of the wind.

A single bite from those teeth, top and bottom, was lethal. Forget feeding my three cats chicken, duck, mice, or rabbits—even if I had raised them on wolves, they couldn't stand in for me against zombies. The clock ticked down: less than 23 hours to the end of the world. I couldn't bear to sacrifice my cats. But with the little money I had, I couldn't buy loyal, strong pets—and wild beasts couldn't be tamed in time. What to do? Just wait to die? After weighing the options, I clenched my teeth and decided: fine. I'd prepare. I wouldn't fight zombies head-on.

"It works. It really works. [ Of course it works. Time is frozen inside the storage. Anything you put inside will stay the same forever.] I stood up feeling a lot of energy all of a sudden. I did not have time to sit around and be happy. I had thirty days to get ready for the end of the world. Every second I wasted was one second closer to the end. "I need money " I said to myself, my mind racing as I walked back to my bedroom. "A lot of money. Right now." I grabbed my laptop, opened it and looked at my accounts. I had about five thousand dollars in savings. It was okay for a normal person but for what I needed, it was not enough. I looked around my apartment. I owned this place. It was paid

- I was informed that you were standing on red square and preached about the approaching end of the world. - True. "When will the world end?" - August 12, 2060 A.D. - That is tomorrow? - True. - Alexey, will you continue? "Sergey Petrovich, of course," Alexey confirmed, and turned to the patient. – What makes you think the world will end tomorrow?" "Because the high Father called me to save you from certain death." "Well, if we inevitably die, how can you save us?" Alexey blinked his right eye at Sergei Petrovich.

"You. A pack. Somewhere safe. Peaceful. Boring even. I'd love boring after all this chaos." "You'd be terrible at boring." "I'd learn. For you, I'd learn." "What if boring isn't possible? What if there's always another threat? Another crisis?" "Then we face it together. Like we always do." "That's not much of a plan." "It's the only plan I've got. But it's worked so far." Fair point. We sat in comfortable silence. Watching the sky. Feeling the warmth of the sun. For a few hours, we could pretend. Pretend we were normal. Pretend the world wasn't ending. Pretend we had a future beyond surviving the next attack.

Would try to end the world as we knew it. But we'd be ready.

“You guess.” But if the world was ending You’d come over, right? You’d come over and you’d stay the night Would you love me for the hell of it? All our fears would be irrelevant If the world was ending You’d come over, right? “Wait, that’s too hard.” One of our companions complained, so Jc and the others laughed, while me? I couldn’t even smile. I could hear the loud beating of my heart. “Are there no other choices?” they complained.