Prologue: The End
The
Multiverse was no more. A few tiny pockets of life still clung feebly to existence but that would not last. Even now they were being snuffed out like matchsticks in a hurricane.
Evinlea awoke from unconsciousness lying half-buried in rubble. She sat up and immediately regretted it.
"Phoenix," she cursed. She screamed in rage and agony attempting to shift the tons of rubble off her battered and broken body.
It was no use.
She would die here alone.
"Evinlea," a voice called from Beyond.
"Charon," she called.
"You're alive! What of Acheron and Abbadon?"
Evinlea felt a mental sigh from Charon.
"They...live. But we haven't much time. We are attempting to...restart everything."
"Restart? What does that mean?"
"It doesn't matter. I just wanted to thank you, for saving me. No matter what happens, I lo--"
"Charon?" Evinlea asked as his mental voice was suddenly silenced.
"Char--" she cried as her world went white...