"Boris..." I called. "Can't you use that same... skill... that you used on me, to heal Becca?" I asked, worried that my partner would take much longer to wake up again.His condition was beyond pitiful. If there was a tiered categorization of how broken a person could be after a fight, Becca would definitely be an S rank."I'm sorry." Boris apologised, looking like a dead fish. "But that kind of power only works on those who have human life energy running through their veins. Becca is an Edennan, as human as she looks, so I'm not able to heal her as easily."My heart immediately plummeted to the pit of my stomach. One Seed couldn't heal another, so... There were a number of things I couldn't understand right now, but since I was being forced to let time take care of Becca, I decided to take care of what was. possible at that time."Okay... So since Becca needs time to heal, like a normal human... Can you explain to me why there's still an archangel in perfect condition, just watching
Hey guys,Passing by to apologise in advance, but I'1ll be taking a month break from ARC: Seeds of Calamity.It's absolutely awesome to be here with you, but even an author has health to take care of, and I'm going on vacation to do so.I promise that in July I'll be back with more chapters. Oh, and I'm also working on a new project, which hasn't been named yet, but I think you'll all be thrilled to follow.I'll be giving more details about it next month, when I'll already have my new laptop, and will also have some more concrete stuff about it. Hope you guys keep reading ARC, and I'll be back in July! Love, your humble author Bentancourt Alexsandher
***Becca’s POV***My words sounded sterner than anything I had ever said before, but there was no other way to put it, other than that I had come to this place, to this version of Eden, to destroy it.So I said it out loud, and faced my old friend, my new allies, and one of the most important and oldest guardians of Eden, waiting for some complaint, some answer, anything.However, all I got were inquiring looks, as if they themselves were waiting for me to explain what I meant by that."Right... Strange as it may seem," I began to speak, "my words aren't as aggressive as they sound."Raphael raised an eyebrow, accompanied by the others' expressions of disbelief. The only one who had a different expression on his face was Sun Wukong, The Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, who looked displeased with my words. But the Great Sage said nothing, waiting for me to follow up on my explanation."So by that I mean I'm not going to dest
*** One night, the whole world experienced a truly abnormal night. That night, a child was playing outside in her swing, looking at the sky, thinking big thoughts of tiny people. Writing stories about dragons, damsels in distress, and knights in shining armours that went to lands far, far away from their homes, in the name of honour, glory, and love. However, when that child looked at the sky, hoping for a single wish to come true... *** “MOM! MOM!” The child called, racing into the kitchen as her mother was making dinner. The child was about fourteen years old. Straight hair, white skin and brown eyes. She was already almost as tall as her mother, if not taller. She still carried a little of the typical clumsiness of children. But even so, she didn't worry about the possibility of bumping into a piece of furniture or even tripping and falling. What she wanted to show her mother was a lot more important t
There was only one person in the whole universe to whom she could trust finding such dreadful figures such as the four horsemen, and that person was Don.She didn’t know how he would react after seeing her in that world-line, being that he had already met the other Becca. And even though she managed to convince him that she was the real Becca, too, she wasn’t sure he would even agree to the favour she wanted to ask.The four horsemen were beings that very few in the entire creation would have the nerve of calling out. And she was sure that Don wasn’t one of them.Yet, she stood at Don’s door, ready to knock and call his uncle.Ten years.She spent a lot of time out of Earth, and by her calculations, if the time was right, the Becca from that world-line would have already encountered all the trials that she, the original Becca, had already faced. Which meant that Don probably wouldn’t be at home, and she w
“What do you mean by... Not wanting to have anything to do with Eden...?” Becca asked.She knew that some angels were less inclined to their holy duties than others. Some became demons, others joined Metatron in his mad crusade, but keeping faith alive among the creation, fighting for God, protecting humankind, those attributions were mainly the core purpose of their existence in Eden.So it was virtually impossible for her to even conceive that an angel would ever want to... To leave Eden.“Girl...” Jophiel started. “First of all, have you ever considered that we, for being born without the free will that inhabit the hearts and souls of those humans dancing, kissing and touching, right outside of this booth, are nothing but mindless soldiers in a never-ending war against... Against what?”Becca stood there, staring blankly at Jophiel, while Don kept drinking his bourbon.She felt homesick for some reaso
The horseman was really tall, muscular, had military short black hair, brown eyes and brown skin, with his face full of battle scars.Beneath his hooded mantle, he wore a military combat outfit, all-black, with a patch in the shape of a skull in his left breast.The pressure emanated from War by him merely standing there was astonishing, breath-taking. Becca even had to take a step back and breathe deeply, even more because the urge to just throw a decent punch at something, anything, that surged from inside her was almost irresistible.However, she fought it back, focusing on her beating heart and her thoughts about her friends.The ones waiting at the hotel room, and the ones waiting at her original home.She had to do this if she ever wanted to go back.“One of your brothers stole the Book of Life. I need it.” Becca said, straight-forward.“Oh, straight to business, then... I like that. Did you know that war had a
Jophiel cried loudly as the pool of blood under Becca’s body grew larger and larger. Alexei looked at the scene, and as he was about to say something, Abigail asked in his stead.“Is she... Bert’s friend?”Jophiel looked up, seeming surprised to hear Abby’s voice. He looked as if remembering something, even if what re recalled weren’t his memories at all.“I’m... Sorry...” The archangel said among tears. “Yes... She is...”“Why is she dead...?” Abigail asked, holding her parents’ hands tightly.“She accepted to pay the price... To meet the strongest of the four horsemen. And now... I don’t think she’ll ever be able to come back...”The archangel explained the whole situation, and after some tears, Abigail and Elleanore told him about how they got their other selves memories from the other world-line. Jophiel seemed shocked but kept tra
They talked and dined, laughed and shared moments of silence, and night flew by like a train heading towards its final destination.Aurora was allowed to stay with them for as long as she could stay awake, and surprisingly, she stood there, playing with everyone who wanted. Listening to their stories, drinking juice and pretending to fight with Bert, Jake and Uriel, who still didn’t get used to her features.From time to time, Uriel would go outside, followed by Don.She would cry in Don's arms, remembering the times she spent with Becca, and how it would never come to happen again.“Love...” Don would say. “Do you remember when Becca last said her goodbyes to us?”“What about it?” Ur
Heavy rain started pouring all over the world as Becca spoke, an ominous feeling drenching the hearts of all who heard her.I didn’t put you in here for this.I didn’t create you so that you could surrender to your weakness.I created you to be.Like Me.As she spoke, they felt ashamed of their own weakness, of their will to run and to be guided by anything that could exempt them from the burden of choosing.Becca wanted in her deepest part, to decimate them. She felt angry, disappointed at them. But it was just expected, because She had made them like that, hoping that they could overcome their weaknesses. That they could be able to hold themselves accountable for their own deeds.So she breathed deeply, dismissing her human emotions for the first time since forever.In a snap of her fingers, the storm clouds dissipated, and with it the blood that reddened the earth, and the bodi
Uriel glowed like a bursting star.Her muscles tensed like bow strings, as her whole essence forced itself to assimilate and purify the energy from the Crawling Chaos’ blast.Somehow, the creature’s energy was very similar to that of a nuclear weapon, and as quickly as Uriel noticed it, she jumped under the highlights, stealing the show.However, the energy was so dense, so tainted, that her only choice was to focus everything she had on purifying it during the whole absorption process.A single mistake, if her determination and focus wavered even if ever so slightly, and the Scorching Empress would be no more.Time seemed like slowing down as Uriel put all of her into that task, and little by little, the blast diminished in intensity and size.Until the entirety of the attack ceased for good.“Is that all you got?” Uriel asked with a taunting smirk on her lips.The heinous creature couldn&
Outside the church, Bert’s group fought with their lives on the line, with all they had, in order to buy as much time as they could so that Elleanore and Abby could retrieve whatever it was that could grant them their powers back.So they fought, got wounded, bled, fell, got back up again, and resisted as hard as they could.However, Mathew and the others weren’t doing as well as they wanted to.Because their enemies weren’t ordinary humans, but loyal servants to the Crawling Chaos. Demons once killed during the Forgotten War, but brought back to life by the unstoppable force of evil and destruction that was the Crawling Chaos.It made things way harder to the group than they ever planned for.They had broken limbs, deep cuts, and unimaginably painful wounds. But still they resisted, having even taken down some of their enemies.It seemed that, somehow, their bodies still held some of the former strength they held back in t
They weren’t excited.If anything, they were afraid for their own lives. For their own integrity.It was too high a stake to even dare conceive failing.However, it was also a moment where if they succeeded, history would be corrected, things would go back to how they used to be, friends would be reunited.Evil would be put back to where it belonged.Bert planned, the others gave their opinions when they thought some of it was incoherent, or simply pure blatant nonsense.Days passed by before their plan was completely formed and they were well equipped enough to dare leave Bert’s place, but eventually the time came, and despite the fear they felt, they moved with the sense of purpose.They moved with the will to finish it once and for all.As soon as they set foot outside, they understood the real danger they were walking into.The daylight had faded to a level that even during the
Immediately after Abigail saying that, a crippling headache hit everyone, except for Elleanore and Abby, sending everyone to the floor, while Uri’s voice, in that seductive and unnatural way, spoke in their heads.Do not even think of coming up with a plan or anything like that, my little rats... Didn’t I tell you that I was going to play cat and mouse with you?Their heads felt as though they were about to explode, so intense Uri’s power inside their heads was, but she kept speaking.Inside the maze, I was shackled by that filthy young man’s power. But now that I am free, and that I have the most suitable vessel, I am not only going to follow my mother’s will, but I will also enjoy myself, watching you all slowly wither as you die one after the other...Elleanore and Abby couldn’t hear what was happening inside the group’s heads, but mother and daughter were fine, so they came right at the group
It was hard for Bert and Cam to tell Mathew and Jake that they were basically alone in this now, since Uri disappeared, Don went after her, and Elleanore had resigned herself and Abigail from the fight. It was even worse after Jonah told him what they had to face, despite not even concretely knowing what were their strengths against all odds. They felt as if they were walking in the middle of a crossfire, blindfolded, with their hands tied behind their backs. And while they were at it, researching, looking for gods, searching for more answers, the world kept changing. In the course of the months that followed their first reunion to discuss about the dream, that now seemed to them to have taken place years ago, the world had changed. Weeks went by with earthquakes reshaping whole areas throughout the world, typhoons devastating small towns, crimes happening much more frequently, atop of many more disasters happening all around. And along with that, a new pillar of power was rising
As Jonah approached the entrance of the maze, he took some time to take in everything in his surroundings.Strangely, he didn’t feel familiar with the large desert that unfolded around him. Jonah remembered all about the place as soon as death took a hold of his body, and he wasn’t sure if the domain of Death, his old domain, had always been so bright.It looked as though daylight had been poured over the vastness of the deserted plains, with only the giant maze showing in the centre of everything.Something felt fishy, and even though Jonah felt confident in walking through the land, he also felt as if something was out there, watching him.But when he felt it, his attenti
Just as Jonah had mentioned, the work to build the electric chair took less than three days. That was because finding a water that was pure enough to suit the unicorn boy’s needs was hard enough.But sooner than they expected, the project was completely done.Since Elleanore didn’t want Abby to see the whole experiment taking place, so she strongly recommended him and Cam that they should take the project somewhere else, or else she would, and they wouldn’t like it.After all, she might even be part of that craziness, but she still put her daughter above all else.And Elleanore wouldn’t allow such things near her Abby, not even if her daughter was a goddess or anything of the sorts.Abigail was still Elleanore’s baby, in the end.However, even if Elleanore didn’t want Abby to see what was going to happen next, Elleanore herself went to Bert’s house, along with Cam, Jonah, and Jake, whil