Novel & Cerita Where World Ends

Eli wrapped his arms around both of them. Kael stood beside them. The ancient father watched in disbelief. “No.” The mother-maker began crying. “It is ending.” Evelyn looked at her. “What is?” “The first world.” The ancient father shook his head. “If it ends, everything connected to it ends.” Evelyn looked at the fading worlds. “Then let it end.” The father stared at her. “You would allow billions of lives to disappear?” Evelyn's voice softened. “They already lived.” “But they can return.”

“What did it choose?” Amara smiled through her tears. “You.” Lucian’s heart stopped. Then the child spoke again. “I choose both.” A shockwave exploded. The First Hunger screamed. The Blood Moon turned brilliant gold. And suddenly— a doorway appeared behind Lucian and Amara. Beyond it stood a world they had never seen. A world without cycles. Without death. Without creators. Without gods. A world waiting for them. Eve whispered: “The final world.” Lucian stared at the doorway.

You gave my life so much more meaning than it had before; grateful is what I am to you. I will never love anyone the way I love you and I want you to never forget that. What I don't want is for you to wait for me. I want you to try the best you can to forget about me and move on. There's so much more happiness in the world waiting for you and I need you to do all you can to get it. You'll be fine, I promise. I never thought a day like this would come and you sure as hell don't deserve it. But I'm sorry Dean, this is how we end. ~Chip. _________

The architecture of their new world was completely finished, set firmly in the living rock of the peaks. The eternal dawn they had fought so bloodily to claim had finally, beautifully, and permanently arrived. And it was going to last forever. The End.

A fresh, deafening chorus of monstrous shrieks joined the screams of the dying town, creating a cacophony of the damned that vibrated in the bedrock of the earth itself. This was the end. There was no coming back from the threshold I had just been dragged across. The world was ending, and I was bleeding out at its horrific epicenter. My eyelids grew heavy. The frantic flutter of my pulse against the encroaching darkness beat one final time in my throat... twice... then stilled entirely. The searing pain, the suffocating fear, the apocalyptic chaos—all of it receded into the distance, falling away into a vast nothingness.

Erin froze, suddenly remembering her parents telling her that before coming to Alryne, Noah had flown around the world searching for gynecological specialists. "Erin, call this number. He can cure you. I have so much I want to say to you, but you probably don't want to hear 'I'm sorry,' so I'll just say this… "You have to come back from Alryne alive. I'll be waiting for you in Anford." Reading the final words, Erin laughed coldly. She pulled out her phone and had her parents relay a message to Noah. "Don't worry. I'll get treatment and live well in Alryne. Then I'll come back with my husband and our future children to see him."

Naomi and Wayne stood at the center, each holding a child, looking every bit the picture of a perfect family of four. I stood silently in the crowd, watching that scene. Taking a bite of matcha cake, the sweetness on my tongue turned bitter. Without sparing them another glance, I walked out of the hotel. Sliding into the car Wayne had once given me with matching license plates, the cold voice of the system filled my head, and dizziness overtook me. "Host, your departure time has arrived. Countdown: three, two, one…" I closed my eyes. From that moment on, Arden Sharpe no longer existed in this world.

" It doesn't have a body but I can imagine its dumbfounded face when I asked a completely out of nowhere question. I wasted no time waiting for it's the answer "Silence means yes." Then, I look blankly on the white space and think about an image of a glass table and sofa. Before the system can even ask what I'm doing, those things suddenly appear midair in front of us. "How can you do that?" It whispered, sounds kinda helpless to me. 'Yup, just like the novel.' I thought and a seat comfortably before starts seriously asking some necessary questions. "Okay? How can I redeem my world from that? Saving the world? That sounds bad for me." How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even sav

My Porsche sat a few rows down, black paint gleaming under the sun. At least something in this damn world made sense. I unlocked it, slid into the driver's seat, and shut the door harder than necessary. The world instantly dulled. The chaos disappearing into the background. I tilted the seat back and let out a long breath. "This is so fucking stupid." I mutter to myself and closed my eyes. Maybe I just needed a minute. Just a few minutes to clear my fucking head. But no, it was like the world was against my peace.

“So… just out of curiosity, what happens if you fail inside the Well?” “I won't come back,” I said simply. “And Nytheras wins.” “And the world ends.” He whistled low. “No pressure.” I didn’t answer him. I just looked up at the sky, where the clouds were already beginning to pulse again with that terrible red light. We didn’t have time. We were running straight into the jaws of a god. And I was the only one holding a match.