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Prophecy Failure: Mr. Reckless NOT Harbinger of Death

One's trash is another's treasure. Varun may have failed and died after being the Prophecy hero, the end of the chaos, Rahambose... but he wishes for another to rise, after he falls. By telling his story of the Prophecy Failure, he uses the last of his breath and hope, hoping for the real hero to rise. A secret superhero. A Psychopath. A nightmare causing dragon. The last survivor of the second strongest intelligent beings. A normal college student, barely ever travelled in his life, summoned to an alien planet and given powers. A normal city, never having seen snow, covered in ice. A normal friend group, who quarrel amongst themselves, left to fight against things beyond their wildest dreams. A normal girl, who can't take care of self, forced to be the queen of Pluto. A Prophecy Failure, worth telling. Will a story be enough? To bring about a hero? Or just another Prophecy Failure? At least heroes are real. But so is he, Rahambose. And so is the fact that: in the end it is ALWAYS Rahambose.

MrParadox_2020 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
53 Chs

CHAPTER XV – Countdown… (4…)

Kara and Harun reached the room where the mirror-gem was, as fast as they could. Kara grabbed it quickly, as Harun just stood beside her.

"Tap it… that will send a jolt to inform him that he will be teleported soon," Harun said.

Kara was about to tap it and just then a heavy jolt hit her hand and she dropped the mirror-gem. It hit her as lightning and she felt like she was having internal pain in her hand.

"What the heck? Did he hit a wall or something against his back?" Kara cursed, shaking her hand vigorously.

Harun grabbed the gem and did some things, as Varun teleported right in front of the two. Varun just was lying on the ground without any movement as Kara and Harun just looked at him.

Harun bent down and turned Varun backwards as he found blood oozing out of the armour on the other side.

"Guys," Nightrale's voice came through the microphone.

Kara just was shook from seeing Varun that way and didn't reply a word.

"Psycho is dead… that is all we could find here," Nightrale said.

"We found many dead bodies of Psycho-blades too, badly ripped apart, just like Psycho. Something did reach here and left many things dead," Magpie said.

"Someone died here too," Kara said through her microphone.

"What?" Nightrale asked.

Kara bent down and reached for the stone-gem on Varun's back and removed it. She could see Varun's eyes wide open and nothingness in his eyes.

Blood was flowing out from Varun's mouth and had drenched his lower body. Kara just gasped in horror looking at him. She did wish to see him at least once… but not like this.

"It's Varun," Kara gasped.

"What in the world?" Magpie asked, her disbelief could be sensed in her voice.

"I got help. They could somehow… they would want to see Varun," Alias said.

"Come soon," Kara said.

Kara reached out to Varun's chest as her hand got stained with blood.

"Please… be ok," Kara said as a tear-drop escaped her eye.