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Chapter 98: The battery

“So… that’s it?” Kai said, eyes narrowing as he stood with Penny and Mayakovsky before what looked like a dull, crystalline sphere. It was like a globe suspended midair at the corner of the room, pulsing faintly. It was meant to be a prototype “battery,” a reservoir of raw magical energy. The concept itself was brilliant, an attempt to stabilize, contain, and ration the fading wells of magic in the world.

Kai tilted his head, lips curving faintly. “Which, I have to say, is...

Chapter 12: A way to make it stop

The walk back to camp was quiet. 

Octavia’s steps dragged, her eyes glassy from the horror of what they’d just witnessed. The acid fog and the way Atom’s skin melted into something unrecognizable, and  the way Jason ended his life swiftly.

She hadn’t expected that kind of thing from him.

Even if it had been a mercy killing, even if she understood why he’d done it, the image wouldn’t leave her mind. Jason who was usually strong, calm, always in control e...

Chapter 128: No better security than me

The battlefield had gone silent for the first time in hours. Smoke curled around the shattered remains of skyscrapers, glass and steel scattered like broken stars across the streets below. Above it all, the air shimmered with the aftertaste of ozone, thunder, and the quiet tension that always came before something catastrophic.

Ravenous hovered high in the air, silent and still with his massive blue frame glistening under the dark clouds. His weapon hummed faintly in his grip, feeding o...

Chapter 11: First kill

The silence between them hung heavy after the kiss. Octavia pulled away first, her breath trembling, eyes darting up to meet his. Jason blinked, still processing what had just happened. "Wow, that was—" "No," she interrupted quickly, shaking her head.

"Don't say anything." He froze, confused. "I wanted that," she said softly, her voice laced with an odd mix of defiance and vulnerability. "That was… a thank you. For keeping me safe. I know you probably don't see me that way a...

Chapter 10: The weight of silence

The fog had been whispering against the walls for hours.

Every now and then, Jason would pause, tilt his head slightly and listen. Searching for that sign that it was clearing up. So far, nothing. Just the muted hiss of acid mist licking against rock, eating away at the world outside.

If it weren't for Octavia, he might've done something stupid by now. Something reckless like stepping outside just to test how far his body could actually resist the fog. The th...

Chapter 127: He’s here

The city continued to burned.

People screamed through the smoke-choked air and the sky once a clear blue was now churning with streaks of unnatural green light pouring from the massive portal in the clouds. Insectoid monstrosities rained down like a living plague, tearing through buildings, dragging citizens from their cars, and filling the air with shrieks that could curdle blood.

Spider-Man swung through. His suit was scuffed, torn and burnt in places, his ...

chapter 97: Professor Mayakovsky.

The building behind him was already roaring with flame by the time Kai blurred down the street. He didn’t look back. He didn’t have to as the firelight painted the night in shades of orange and regret.

Once he was several blocks away, he ducked into an alley and changed out of the pizza delivery uniform and shaking his head as the glamour finally flickered off, revealing his usual black jacket, dark jeans, and the faint shimmer of residual spellwork fading from his skin....

Chapter 9: Acid fog

(General POV)

The forest floor blurred beneath Jason's feet as he darted through the trees, every muscle coiled tight with precision and purpose.

The wind carried the familiar scent of pine and earth but beneath it lingered something else, there were distant voices and movements.

Bellamy and a few of his men had just passed minutes ago, heading east to hujt a boar according to what he heard from one of the boys with him. Jason, however, was ...

Chapter 29: New program

His gaze swept the crowd.

The Arcanums from Caelora, proud and composed, gathered behind their leader, the tall blond Irian Veyl, who sneered openly at the Archetypes.

The Sigils from Gravenholt, tighter in number, rallied behind a lean boy with glyphs shifting across his throat Cairon Delth.

And the Regained Archetypes, those who had already tasted this academy's trials, stood silent, watching the newcomers with the eyes of wolves.

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Chapter 8: Progress

It had been days since the argument of Jason's kill and speech, and already things had changed. What was once a camp of frightened, starving kids had begun to resemble a settlement. The once-idle chatter, aimless wandering, and fights over scraps had turned into coordinated movement. Jason had made sure of that.

Under his direction, the remaining ninety-eight were divided into teams. Some went into the forest to chop wood, others scavenged scraps of metal and wiring from the ...

Chapter 126: Sky fell

The city was a war zone.

Flames devoured entire streets as cars exploded one after another, sending shockwaves that rattled glass high above. Civilians ran in every direction with some screaming, some too stunned to move at the disaster as shadows of winged insectoids passed over them. The air was thick with smoke and terror; the skies, alive with the shrill cries of alien beasts descending from the breach above.

News helicopters hovered desperately between t...

Chapter 7:Hunt

Jason pulled his makeshift bag tighter, slipped the crude knife into his boot, and started down the hatch. Clarke caught sight of him, her brow furrowing. "Where are you going?" she asked, with a voice laced with concern.

Jason adjusted the strap across his shoulder. "Out. To find something proper to eat. I'm going hunting."

"Hunting?" Clarke stepped closer. "Jason, that's dangerous. You don't know what's out there." Finn, lounging against the wall nearby, l...

Chapter 96: …Fuck

Melissa’s fingers brushed his coat pocket lightly, so lightly that Kai almost didn’t notice. But when he felt the weight of folded paper slip in, his eyes flicked toward her, curious.

‘When the hell did she—?’

She caught his look and smiled, a soft curve that hinted she knew he’d caught on. “You could… call me sometime,” she said quietly, her tone casual but eyes deliberate.

Kai tilted his head, reading her more than her wor...

Chapter 6: Bigger problems

Walking back through the camp after burying the two kids who died in the fall filled Wells with a sense of sadness at the pointlessness of all this.

Everywhere he looked, the hundred were wasting time. Some were banging on scraps of metal like drums. Others played tag, shrieking with laughter. A couple stumbled out from behind the dropship, flushed and half-dressed.

'Two kids are dead. We should be organizing, building, surviving. Instead, they're pretending...

Chapter 5: We are not alone

The innate fear in Wells' eyes was almost comical, Bellamy thought, as he held the gun to the dark skinned boy's face. He had taken the boy away from the camp at gun point to this clearing to make something very clear to him.

He actually thought he was going to kill him. Bellamy had to force himself to conceal the smirk that wanted to form.

He certainly wanted to kill Wells. He had plenty of reason too, and no one would really care if he ...

Chapter 95: Pizza delivery

Blood.

There was blood everywhere. And I mean everywhere. It slicked the floor in pools so deep they reflected the light. It ran in trails up the walls, streaked in handprints, and even managed to splash across the ceiling that was ten feet high, yet somehow painted crimson in broad strokes. The rugs soaked it up worst of all. An expensive Persian rug, the kind woven with silk threads and worth a small fortune in the human world, now drowned in arterial spray and brain matter...

Chapter 125: Annihilation wave

Baxter Building – Moments Before the Breach

Reed Richards' fingers flew across the console, sweat dripping down his brow as lines of code and schematics scrolled faster than the human eye could follow. The lab trembled with each pulse of green light bursting from the containment chamber, the walls groaning as if the building itself feared what was coming.

"Come on, come on stabilize!" Reed muttered, punching in new parameters with desperation. Across the ro...

Chapter 4: The ground II

The water erupted in a splash as Jason landed just ahead of Octavia. The makeshift spear he'd hurled earlier jutted from the river snake's lower body, blood streaming into the water like dark ribbons.

The creature thrashed, furious, its slit-pupiled eyes snapping immediately toward the new target. "Get out of the water! Now!" Jason shouted over his shoulder.

Octavia didn't hesitate, splashing toward the rocks where Finn and Clarke pulled her up with frantic ...

Chapter 3: The ground

Jason walked back toward Clarke, who was crouched near Wells, examining his swollen ankle with careful hands. He leaned down slightly, his voice low but steady.

"When are we heading for Mount Weather?"

Clarke looked up briefly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "Right now. And… thank you, for standing up for Wells earlier."

Jason shrugged, as if it was nothing. "Don't mention it." Finn strolled over then, pipe slung lazily against his shoul...

Chapter 2: We’re back bitches

Minutes passed before a groan came from my left. Clarke stirred, blinking hard, her eyes darting around at the cramped walls and rows of prisoners strapped in.

"Welcome back," I said casually. "I do hope Lord Morpheus was kind to you."

She turned her head slowly, spotting me first, then flinching at the sting of the wristband around her arm. Her gaze drifted past me and locked on Wells Jaha sitting to my right.

"Wells? Why the hell are you here?" she sn...

Chapter 1: The reincarnation

The sound of laughter echoed inside the convenience store. Jason Black leaned on the counter, shaking his head as his best friend, Marcus, waved a freshly bought game case in the air.

"The Last of Us is peak, bro. Storytelling, characters, world-building. Ain't no other post-apocalyptic game touching it," Marcus declared like he was giving a TED Talk no one asked for.

Jason snorted. "Please. If you're talking realism? Metro Exodus wipes the floor with it. Tha...

Chapter 124: Portal

Stark Tower – Minutes Earlier

Stark stood in the middle of his lab, surrounded by a constellation of holographic projections. Dozens of armor schematics hovered in the air, glowing in that trademark Stark blue. He pinched two of them apart, splitting a breastplate down the middle before pulling the pieces wide. The simulation responded instantly, every molecular bond and nano-filament unraveling into a sea of tiny motes. With a flick of his wrist, they swarmed back togethe...

Chapter 28: Orientation

The next morning dawned bright, the sky above Eryndor awash in molten gold.

The five from Vorath joined the steady stream of students funneling toward the central amphitheater, an open arena of stone steps carved in vast concentric circles around a raised dais. The sheer number of bodies was staggering, nearly a hundred students packed into the space.

Riven moved with the flow, his hood pulled low. His gaze swept across the amphitheater as he stepped inside, ...

Chapter 94: Relaxation r18

She parted her lips into a delicate O-shape. At first, just wide enough to take in the very tip. Her right hand went to his pelvis with her fingers laid against his body and her thumb hooked under the base of his cock to hold him still. Seemingly satisfied, she flicked her gaze up to meet his again.

That was when it really began. Alicia stared up at him with a look in her eyes that was comfortable and relaxed. And she continued to look at him that way as she gradually slipped...

Chapter 93: One thing after another

It's been oddly peaceful in Fillory this past month, which in itself was suspicious. Peace in this realm never lasted long. Still, with the Beast gone, the majority of neglected responsibilities came crashing down squarely onto Eliot's shoulders.

Court work first.

Eliot, now officially High King, found himself buried under scrolls, decrees, and the desperate pleas of Fillorian nobles who suddenly remembered what politics were. He made do, of course, by crowni...

Chapter 27: welcome to Astralis Vanguard Academy

They called it The Split Peak's of Eryndor.

The city fell away, replaced by a sea of green stretching for miles. Then the horizon shifted and they saw it.

A mountain, split clean in two. As though a god had struck it with a single colossal blade. Its twin spires clawed into the sky, jagged edges like titans frozen mid-battle. Between them yawned a vast shadowed divide, a natural passage carved by impossible force.

Gasps filled the ship.

Chapter 123: Energy outburst

The cockpit of the Helicarrier buzzed with low chatter and the endless rhythm of incoming reports. Fury stood at the center console, arms folded, his one eye fixed on the holographic projection of New York’s map peppered with blinking red dots.

“That makes a total of eleven now,” Fury said flatly.

“Yes, sir,” came the voice over comms.

“John, you’re on this case,” Fury snapped, calling him by name.

“Yes, Director.” J...

Chapter 92: Lunch break

Magic is cheating.

I mean, seriously straight-up, no-rules, game-breaking cheating. It can bend reality, turn life into death and back again, and pull off stunts most mortals would dismiss as the ramblings of a drunk conspiracy theorist at three a.m.

And that’s just normal magic, the casual everyday variety, the kind that can open doors, start fires, and turn your enemies into frogs with a bad hairline.

But here’s th...

Chapter 26: Departure

The Next Morning

The field was filled with voices of the other students. Riven stood with Kevan, Lynn, Leo, and Ceyric at the same grounds where they had once taken their trials. But today, a ship dominated the space. It was a vanguard ship with a sleek, twenty feet of aerodynamic steel, marked with the insignia of the Federation.

Students lined the edges of the field. Some glared in envy. Others sulked in quiet disappointment at their own failure.

...

Chapter 91: Season one end

Kai's hand was buried in Martin's back, fingers curled around the glow of stolen magic in his chest as he told his little story. The Beast coughed blood, his laugh rasping.

"Well, well… who would've thought you'd be this much of a problem. Tell me again—" his lips twisted into a grin, "—how exactly did you get out of that useless Fox's little pocket dimension?"

Kai twisted his wrist. Red light bled from his palm as Martin grimaced, the sound of siphoned...