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Doomsday Requiem

Fortuneuchiha101

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Reads 463
Votes 90
Parts 25
Time 4h 12m

Fortuneuchiha101

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action antihero apocalypse dark god insanity mature scifi sociopath space war

"Was... was that an earthquake?" She asked, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and surprise. 

"It can't be," Kingsley replied, reaching out for his daughter instinctively. "There haven't been any earthquakes in Angel Fall for over fifty years." 

"Whatever this is, it's not over," Bryan added solemnly as the previously clear sky began to rumble, the beautiful sunset marred by a sudden downpour. 

"I'm afraid this is far beyond an earthquake," Fortune said, his voice tinged with blatant fear as he stared into the horizon, horror etched on his face as if he was gazing into the gates of hell.

"What is it?" Jeffrey asked, pulling a frightened Rachel close.

"That," Rachel pointed to the direction Fortune stared at, a distance towards MET lab; The sky over the city was afire. A brilliant blue flame, crawling through the sky. 

"The... Fuck!" The words rolled off Max tongue as his widened eyes reflected the blue blaze. 

"Something is wrong with Aurixia,"

"What do you mean?" Jeffrey's voice was urgent, his eyes pleading for an explanation. Fortune turned to them, his own eyes grim as he declared:

"It's an Apocalypse!"


{R}


Five inseparable friends, bound not only by their love for Angel Fall City but by their shared belief in its unwavering peace, find their perfect reality shattered in an instant. What begins as a mysterious disaster spiraling out from a rogue scientific project plunges them into a world they never knew existed. A force awakened by the failed Aurixia project threatens not just their city but civilization itself.

Together, they must face a nightmarish new reality, uncover buried truths, and confront the myths that have always whispered of the Doomsday Requiem. As chaos spreads and the apocalypse looms, their friendship will be tested, and their choices will determine the fate of their world.All Rights Reserved

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