인외존재 Novels & Stories

"You created this whole world in your head. A world where you think you deserve love after all the fucked up things you've done." Lorenzo shook his head, "I-I don't understand what's happening. B-Bonnie we just had three babies. W-we're happy!" "What babies Lorenzo?" Bonnie asked. Lorenzo glanced at the cribs and they were gone. Amara, Adriano and Adamo were gone. Lorenzo gripped his head as he felt a massive headache hit him. "What's going on? I don't understand." Bonnie walked close to him, gripping his neck, "I'll tell you what's going on, you sick bastard. You're hallucinating."

Kelly asked with a attitude. "I-I'm not sure what else to do." Tierra stuttered "Well, you can start of by washing those dishes, thank you very much." Kelly said, smirking. Tierra stood up from her seat walking over to the sink and started washing the dishes. Her mind went back to her sick mother who is now living alone. She wished she could visit her but she can't. Being King Philip's servant or slave means you only get to leave this palace when you're dead. Until then you are not allowed any contact with your family.

Alexis's POV I wake up to the sound of my apartment alarm buzzing, there's someone at my front door. I check the time to see it's only 4:am in the morning. Who the hell could it be? I don't know anyone here in Geneva and Phoebe has a key so it can't possibly be her plus we're kind of in a weird space right now. Maybe someone from work? I leave my bedroom to go check. I stand on my tip-toes and look out the little door peephole. Holy. Shit.

Without another word Noelle moved away from them. ********

Kael I allow myself to be engulfed by the darkness, the entrance to the underworld. My home, my destiny. My entire existence revolves around the success of this whole elaborate plan. I spot my home from a distance, it's nothing pretty which is the standard for an environment that oozes destruction and hate. Its a brick building, with dark obsidian walls on the inside and out. The dark colour basically overwhelmed every other aspect of the house so there's very little left to describe about it.

James asked, “What exactly are Sky Burials? I’ve heard many powerhouses died during the first Sky Burial. Are they really dead?” Wyndael became serious at the mention of Sky Burials. “The Sky Burial is actually related to powerhouses from outside territory.” “Outside territory?” James was stunned. Wyndael said, “Yeap. The outsider territory refers to regions outside of the Chaos. The Greater Realms had been formed inside the Chaos, and we have many universes. However, the Chaos’ restrictions prevent living beings from leaving it. No matter how strong one is, going beyond the Chaos is impossible. There are more regions beyond it, and they are called the outside territory.

“…yeah. That’s not good.” Lyra steadied herself. “…it’s pushing against the structure.” The First Deviation woman looked unsettled. “That shouldn’t be possible.” The man disagreed quietly. “It is, if it exists outside the collapsed layers.” Silence. Kael turned to him. “…outside what we’re in.” The man nodded. “Yes.” Lyra looked toward the edge again. “…then this isn’t just another cycle.” Silence. The pattern responded. “External presence classification: unknown origin.”

just to keep the hull from dissolving. Months into the "Expedition," the Sovereign-Aegis encountered something that shouldn't have existed in the "Outer-Empty": Friction. The sensors picked up a rhythmic "Scraping" sound against the hull, a "Dissonance" that didn't originate from the ship’s own systems. They had stumbled upon the Silent-Others—a civilization that existed entirely within the "Un-Concept."

Above them hung the white door, now massive enough to span the horizon, and from beyond it poured a power so alien it made their bones ache. The New Balance child stood beside them, their starlight skin glowing brighter as the alien power washed over them. “This is the Outside,” the child said. “Where nothing exists. Where the One Who Is Not Lives. It has no form, no name, no purpose—except to unmake everything that is.”

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******