Apocalipsis Novels & Stories

That was also why our security was the best in the whole city. I only found out in my last life that, after the world was hit by the deadly heatwave, a lot of desperate people showed up. In the apocalypse, humanity meant little. Everyone answered only to themselves. But our community was the only one that never got attacked by any looters, all thanks to the top-notch security forces here. It stayed safe until the scientists finally managed to build weather bombs strong enough to fight off the deadly heat, and the heatwave finally ended. Everyone in our community survived.

As expected, the zombie outbreak was here right on the dot. Screams of terror could be heard coming from various spots in the residential area. Soon, the air was permeated with the heavy stench of rot and copper. "Oh, God!" When Mom witnessed the harrowing scene taking place outside the villa, she let out a scream before collapsing into a dead faint. Despite knowing that the apocalypse would descend upon the world soon, she was still terrified the moment she saw it happening before her eyes. Emmett hugged me from behind. He murmured to me, "Honey, you really suffered a lot in your previous life."

The world did not end with a bang, but with a Binary-Sigh. When Elara’s finger finally made contact with the 'Delete' prompt, the Root-Node didn't explode. Instead, it inhaled. The 99% Countdown froze, the numbers turning into a brilliant, blinding white that bled out from the console, erasing the cathedral of code in a wave of Apocalyptic-Ethereal light.

💀 Then a single memory appeared. 🌙 The Last Day of the First Realm A golden city burned beneath a crimson sky. 🔥 Buildings collapsed. Mountains split apart. The oceans themselves seemed to scream. 🌊 Millions of people were running. Praying. Crying. 💔 The First Realm was dying. And standing at the center of its destruction… Was the King Beyond Memory. 👑 Power surged from his body. Darkness consumed everything around him. 🌑 Yet his eyes weren’t filled with hatred.

Scott asked. “There was another incident near the Vamp Monument. The vampire community was out for a massive reunion and three fledglings were abducted by a group of Apopis– the worshippers of the Apep serpent. Having gained a lot of knowledge about manipulating the power of the sun, the Apep serpent has bestowed upon all his followers a gift of manipulating the sun’s energy. Unfortunately, this disabled all the defences of even the oldest of the vampires; you know the sun is lethal for them. The war was lost within minutes when they were blinded, burned temporarily, or incapacitated by the heat. Before they could think of something else, the Apopises had coiled around the fledglings and had

( He mutters to himself with a rather serious look on his face) LOCATION : CHURCH OF THE DAMNED, WASHINGTON DC TIME : 5:05PM DATE : 21ST FEBRUARY, 2077AD A man is seen kneeling and praying at an altar with several graven and abominable artefacts and illustrations littered across it with the centerpiece being a colorful illustration of a naked woman seating atop a hill, drinking from a golden cup a liquid that looked a lot like blood while several men, women and children knelt at the foot of the hill and worshipped this woman with their hands raised up high, there was a piece of wring on her forehead which read, “MYSTERY, Babylon the great, Mother of Harlots and Of the Abominations of the Ear

On my walk back to the apartment, I read through the paper. It had a list of ingredients, a drawing of a pentagram with mathematical looking symbols in it, and, as would be proper for any insane black magic spell, a chant to go along with it. However, to my surprise, it was in English. The first task was to find a nexus point. Scratch that. The first task was to figure out what the hell a nexus point was.

" How is the apocalypse described in the Bible? Miguel opened his mouth to speak, but it was Anne's voice that sounded closer to me. "There are seven trumpets for every seven days, and seven scourges for each angel who touches her," said Anne, removing the bible from her arm and searching among the sensitive pages of the sacred book. Zylah rolled her eyes when she realized our friend's devotion, but kept quiet; she was much more concentrated on the fainted archangel and hanging over Michael. Anne cleared her throat." Here it says, basically, that as soon as the first angel blows the trumpet, a rain of stones and fire mixed with blood will hit the ground, burning green trees and herbs. At the

Callie's eyes widened in incredulity. "The apocalypse?" "Armageddon, Ragnarok, and whatever you want to call it." "And two ghosts–" He corrected. "Witnesses." "–are a sign that the world is going to end?" "It’s the first sign. There will be others." "Like?" "War, famine, plague, death," he listed off. "The Four Horsemen of the apocalypse will come and wreak havoc while we’re powerless to stop it."

“But you’re the bloody devil. Wouldn’t you know if the end of days were here? Not just that, all of the supernatural scriptures state that you’re the pivotal figure in all of the apocalyptic prophecies. Are you planning the end of the world, mate?” I shake my head. “Of course, I didn’t order the sodding apocalypse, you wanker. Why would I do such a stupid thing when my own son and my mate live on earth? That would be illogical.” Mathias places his hands on his hips, “I think we’re blowing this out of proportion. This is probably just a coincidence.” Azazel snorts. “It could bloody well have been if it wasn’t for the fact that this happened in places that have never experienced earthquakes or