Worldending Stories

"Before there was light, before there was shadow... There was only blood and fire." In the age before the multiverse was born, the Primordial Forge burned-a vast realm of molten worlds where the first sparks of creation clashed with the tides of chaos. Here, the Bloodborn, children of dying stars, waged an endless war against the Fire-forged, beings shaped by the eternal flame that would one day ignite all existence. Kei, a young warrior princess of the Fire forged, carried the gift of silver wings and a soul bound to the rhythm of creation. Terrion, destined to one day become Commander Teri, was a proud Bloodborn general, sworn to extinguish the flame forever. And Ignis, a nameless spirit of living fire, was a force of pure, untamed destruction. When the Chaos Titan awakens, threatening to consume both blood and flame, an uneasy alliance is forged. Through firestorms, rivers of molten steel, and battles against titans, Kei, Terrion, and Ignis fight not for victory, but for survival. Their sacrifice creates the First Seal, the anchor that will one day hold back the chaos that hungers for the light. But the cost is the death of their world. The Primordial Forge shatters, scattering its survivors into the unformed multiverse. Kei, Terrion, and Ignis are cast into separate destinies-destinies that will echo through Age of Powers, Age of Infinity, and beyond.

They saved their world. But in doing so, they broke reality. Now scattered across dimensions, the Precure find themselves in a world unlike any other-one controlled by the SCP Foundation. A world that has nearly ended countless times. To the Foundation, they're anomalies. To the Precure, this world is missing something important. Hope. And something worse is coming. Will they find each other in time... or watch another world fall? PS: This is my second work so please forgive me , if i have Butchered any of the scp foundation lore or the Precure lore in any way This work is a fanfiction crossover. SCP Foundation content is licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0. Based on the SCP Foundation (www.scpwiki.com). Precure (Pretty Cure) is owned by Toei Animation. This is a non-profit fan work.

In the empire of Astoria, power is everything. Princess Anna, youngest daughter of Emperor Valerius, has spent her life in the shadow of her extraordinary sisters-Talia, who commands the skies with storms and lightning, and Elara, whose fiery magic can melt stone and bend wyverns to her will. They are celebrated as the empire's future, while Anna is whispered about as its greatest disappointment. She has no visible magic, no place in her father's schemes, and no hope of ever escaping the shame of her birth-or so she believes. But far beneath the empire's glittering palaces and warring courts, something ancient stirs. Chaos-the Dark God of the Abyss, Ruler of Silence-has begun to awaken. Once, the gods sang the world into being, their voices weaving the Great Song that sustains all life and magic. Now Chaos seeks to unravel that song, plunging the world into perfect stillness and eternal silence. When a single, desperate act reveals a strange and terrible power within Anna, she discovers she is connected to the resonance of the world's song, the very magic Chaos wishes to destroy. Her gift may be the key to defending creation itself-or the final note that ends it forever. As war brews and ancient forces rise, Anna is thrust into a deadly struggle where kingdoms will fall, blood will be spilled, and even gods may die. To save her people-and herself-she must embrace the truth she has always feared: she is more than a forgotten princess. She may be the heir to a hidden legacy, the last hope against a god determined to bring silence to all that lives. Heir of the Immortal Bond is a sweeping tale of magic, destiny, and the battle between the music of life and the silence of the abyss.

The boundaries of existence have shattered. Universes collide, dimensions fracture, and time itself bends as countless worlds converge in one final, cataclysmic clash. This is the ultimate crossover-the final tale in a saga of infinite storytelling. Once this journey begins and ends, it will mark the close of all crossover epics. A cosmic battle royale erupts, spanning galaxies, realms, and temporal rifts. Heroes and warriors from across the omniverse face choices that will define their fates, their worlds, and reality itself. Some will rise, others will fall, and blood will stain the stars. Will the champions of light withstand the storm, or will the omniverse crumble beneath the weight of its own chaos? You will see and witness different characters and various paths they have chosen across the omniverse. This ISN'T only going to take place in the anime world; it is also going to affect reality. Will our heroes be ready and overcome the challenges that await them?

This is an attempted semi-diary style written book, so it might be either okay or absolutely terrible. The book is what the title says, an attempted diary that notes down the life of MC until he dies due to the world and magic breaking. Although it has 'tbate' tag, the only things that connect it to it is the same universe as my previous book, Core 9, a 'tbate' fanfiction, but 10000+ years later. (Does that mean I'm a scammer? Maybe.) While it is a semi-sequel to Core 9, you don't, or a least needn't, to read it before reading this. This is my second actual book, unlike the other two, so it won't be good, but if you came from my first book, Core 9, I hope you'll find it better than it. And without further ado, I would like to officially invite you to read this story. Enjoy :)

عَبرْتُ عَنْ كُل احَاسِيسي لكِنكِ لَم تُعطِي لهَا حِسَاب الحَصىٰ فِي طَريقِـك . هَل كَان الامرُ ليَختلِف لَو كنتُ هُو ؟ . ارِيد مِنك لَحظَات مِن حَيث تتسَابقُ العقَارب لتمُر السّاعَات و الايَام . َابتغِي مِنك فُرصَة لاُريك مِقدَار حُبي ؛ لاُعلمَك بمَا فَعلتِّيه بِي ، كيّ لا أندَم مُجدَدًا ! . و هَل انْ اكُون خَيارَك حُلمٌ بَعيد المَنَال ؟ و انَا الذّي توقفَت أحلَامهُ عندَ المَوتِ بابتسَامًة ؛ بجَانبكِ لحظَات القيَامَة . 📍الرّوايَة القَصِيرة الرّابعَة مِن سِلسَلة ابُوليَا 📍كُل الحُقوق مَحفوظَة ؛ و لَا احلِل الِاقتبَاس و السّرقَة . كُتبَت بِتاريِخ :19/9/2025 عُدّلَت بتَارِيخ: 27/2/2026 نُشرَت بتَارِيخ :16/4/2026 اِنتهَت بِتارِيخ:

In the long since past irk was not as it is now many feared the irken species but few understood why. you see the irkens of ancient time where a peaceful snack loving race, they loved snacks so much that within 100 years they had already discovered and advanced every technology to its limits effectively giving them unlimited galactic power. yet they where seeking something less grand they simply wanted snacks for themselves without having to lift a finger so the original council of irk or the COI created a being capable of monitoring and safely executing snack acquirement programs. this being was known as the control Brains, a dimensionally spanding hyper intelligent care taker droid. however they didn't account for the Droid to be to good at its job and completely destroy irken society and reduce it to a unintelligent ball of useless organic matter. but in recent times after the great events of operation impending doom and the subsequent failure of it and all others the control Brains internal timer has chimed and from it a new class of irken has been born one who's sole role is to lead the irken people to a glorious future. (Invader zim is not owned by me and if you have any issues with any images used please contact me to have the issue fixed)

My book is a psychological dark fantasy that focuses primarily on dialogue and interpersonal relationships. A significant portion of the text consists of dialogue, which is intended to build characters in a way that emulates Dostoevsky's insight. On the other hand, the local politics, interwoven with dreamlike visions and hallucinations, are full of an inner philosophy inspired by the Dune series-specifically, what Frank Herbet found most "detached" and thought-provoking. "The Doll" and its perspective on male-female relationships are also a huge inspiration for me. After each chapter, there will be a so-called "quote," a fragment of a character's thought or a description introducing the world. I currently have 230 finished pages, and including the draft, there are over 300. The plan is to finish around page 350. The finale is already written.

It was supposed to be a normal day in the gc... just wordle, bad guesses But then someone says "67"... and suddenly everything feels a little too serious for a game. No one knows what it means. Everyone acts like it does.

Living in a world of more metal than flesh destruction is only common. Part of us have to be bent, broken and melted to become what we are meant to be. But this was a whole new kind of destruction. These creatures, these humans, that live below us can't be melted like we can yet somehow my society thinks it's for the best.

(On hold) Hi I'm using this story background in another book from another account so if you see another book with the same first chapter, don't worry. It's not stealing copyright. It's just my second account. 10 thousand years ago, Lucifer's wife was killed by an angel. He swore that his daughter would be reborn after 10 thousand years and she would avenge her mother by wiping out the whole world. 10 thousand years later, in the present. Lucifer's daughter is born. What will happen?

Ever wondered about how a depressed person lives their life? What about someone with a big world of imagination? This is the perfect story for that. Its halfly based on a true story, but I changed some things to make it more interesting. The story talks about a middle schooler who seems to get ignored by everyone. She had to live her life with people who are not aware of her existence but she is trying her best to change. Little did she know, that many surprises await her. Of course, she has at least one friend. But nobody can see that friend for some reason other than her. DISCLAIMER! There might be disturbing text that isn't suitable for everyone. Like I said, the main character does not have a pretty life. I also do not own the thumbnail. I upload every week, the next 2 weeks could be an exception due to exams.

If the world was ending, you'd come over right?

In 2076, the earth evolved and became a tech place for everyone. Humans, aliens, and even robots are together in one place. Not until a large molty rock hit the surface of the Earth, leaving the mystery for the source of destruction.. What could be out there?

We all have wants, needs to survive but us as people are destroying the very thing we need to survive. Our planet, Earth. We cut down trees, pollute our oceans, pretty much take appart everything we possibly can. Me writing this statement is being a hypocrite because we all do it. People can only try to predict when the end will come whether its tomorrow or two million years from now its inevitable. Stacie is one of the few teenagers to survive the paradox of continuous natural disasters. Her parents died this morning in an earthquake, her sister drowned in a flood halfway across the world. Oh and I forgot to mention she is stuck with one of her least favourite people in the world. That one guy in high school movies who never fails to... well disappoint.

24hours is an apocalyptic story that I have dreamt of. Its about a man named Johnson trying to find a way to end the apocalypse within 24hours. Can he do it?

discontinued | tokyo revengers various ― everything that happened was a freak accident. a vaccine gone wrong. but this simple mistake led to the end of the world, as far as the few survivors knew.

When you get back from the future everything changes and you get least In an unforgiving and ruthless word where you left second guessing everything you have ever known * I don't own The Umbrella Academy , I only own faith and some of her lines and Parts* Five X OC ⚠️there will be NO smut ⚠️

Her vision began to blur as she kept applying more pressure on her chest trying to stop the bleeding. She looked up as she heard footsteps coming in her direction and she cried out for help until she saw who it was. Terror became visible on her face as he crouched down, a bloody sword in hand, eyes cold as ice whilst his pearl white teeth were visible through his cynical smile. "why are you doing this? I thought you loved me and I had helped you heal?" she asked in a whisper, but he heard it clearly as the night was silent. "Princess...." he brushed a few strands of hair out of her face, "you're so delusional"

The world Xander knew is not this one. This place is one that he'd dreamt of years prior, and he doesn't believe his eyes now that he's here, awake. He might never go back to his home world, but maybe he doesn't want to...