Where World Ends Novels & Stories

I say and open a portal to the bunker for them. The bunker has no doors or windows only a few pockets for air flow. I did it on purpose so nobody can find it. Both of the twins hug and give me a kiss before they step through the portal. Once they go through, I close the portal and walk to the western border and stand right in front of the wolves. The twins are going to be pissed when they realize what I’m doing but I need to get these wolves away from our home until we can leave.

AUGUST. _THE WORLD AFTER._ Half the world was gone. Not destroyed. Changed. The Black Moon hung in the sky. Always night. Always red-black. Countries: France, UK, Germany, Spain... gone. Asia: Half gone. India, China... pockets left. America: East Coast gone. West Coast holding. People: 3 billion dead. The rest: Infected. Or hiding. The Cult won. They called it "The New World". --- _LOCATION: SYDNEY UNDERGROUND BUNKER._

In its place was a vast circular opening. Beyond it was nothing. Then something appeared inside the opening. An eye. Enormous. Ancient. Watching. Emily felt Aria grab her hand. “That isn't the First Father.” “No.” “It isn't the Father.” “No.” “It isn't the Keeper.” “No.” Emily's voice dropped. “Then what is it?” Elias looked upward. “The End.” The word seemed impossible. The End. Not death. Not destruction. Something beyond both. The End looked down upon the First World.

Jack knelt on the ground and said to King of the Dead, "King of the Dead! We broke in here by mistake. I hope you will let us go back!" ‘Go back?’ King of the Dead chuckled. "The Ghost World is the final destination of the world's creatures. Do you think it’s a place that could help you and give you favors” he said impassively. The underworld soldiers nearby sneered, "When you reach the Ghost World, you are dead. Got it?” ‘What?’ Jack’s expression changed and he was dripping in a cold sweat. He thought he was merely exploring a cave in the abyss, but he didn't expect the road would lead to the Ghost World. Had he known about this a long time ago, he might as well have been beheaded by Natali

What choice? The End pointed toward the sky. Your daughter has created infinite possibilities. Every possibility creates another world. Every world creates another future. And every future must eventually end. I frowned. That's how life works. No. The End shook her head. Not anymore. Why? Because your daughter has created worlds where death does not exist. I froze. What? The End looked toward the horizon. Worlds where people live forever. Worlds where nothing ever disappears. Worlds where pain has been removed.

Noah shook his head. “You don’t understand.” He pointed toward the darkness. “Without a future…” The ground began shaking. ”something that has been waiting for the future can finally move.” Sophia stood. “What thing?” Noah whispered: “The End.” Death looked at him. “I am the End.” Noah shook his head. “Not you.” The sky turned completely black. A single white line appeared. Then a voice spoke from beyond every universe: “You have given everyone freedom.” Sophia looked upward.

said the leader of the country from South Africa. “Okay if it has to be done. I also have no other solution ...” replied Professor Alex resignedly. After all world leaders agreed to use nuclear weapons, each of the countries was busy preparing bunkers scattered all over the world. Each of the world's leaders announced to their respective people that they would use nuclear weapons to eliminate the monsters that had ruled the world. All the citizens of the world are stricken with fear and panic. Those who are still trapped in their homes must fight to get to the bunker to avoid a nuclear explosion. The world situation is already very chaotic. Looting and rioting was everywhere. The world seems

"Where is it?" Sama Arthur stared back at him, a horrific, awful realization dawning. "I don't know. But I know the 'World Ender' they talk about. it's not a child. It's somewhere. A place of great power, a place where the cycle is supposed to end. And they're bringing Leiran there. to be slaughtered."

I didn’t want him to feel responsible for my personal matters. His voice brightened with unmistakable joy. "Really? That’s wonderful! The Order welcomes you at any time. When will you depart? A week after the ceremony? You can settle your affairs first." My eyes fell to the calendar. The full moon date was circled. It was supposed to be the end of happiness. Now it was the countdown to my departure. "No. I will leave on the day of the Marking Ceremony." On that day, I will sever every connection between Raelor and me.

I whispered, my golden eyes fixed on the horizon. In the distance, the world simply... ended. Where there should have been the jagged peaks of the Frost-Spine Mountains, there was only a vast, infinite expanse of Grey Scale. The sky didn't meet the earth; they both dissolved into a flickering Checkerboard Texture—the unrendered "Void" where the Architects had stopped writing the world’s code ten thousand years ago.