Code Decay BeginsThe world is tearing itself apart.One second, I’m crouched over Darren, my breath ragged, my pulse thundering in my ears. The next, the city around us flickers—like a corrupted file trying to rewrite itself. The street beneath us shatters, reforming in flashes of different eras. One moment, it’s sleek and futuristic, neon lights buzzing overhead. The next, it’s cracked pavement from decades ago, the buildings shifting between past and present like ghosts fighting for dominance.I don’t know how long I stay kneeling there, caught between the rush of adrenaline and the dawning horror of what I’ve done.Darren groans beside me, stirring. He’s weak, but alive. Barely. His fingers dig into my sleeve, grounding himself as the world around us spasms."You just rewrote the rules," he mutters, his voice hoarse. He lifts his head, his eyes scanning the chaos. His expression is unreadable—half in awe, half in horror. Then he exhales, shaky but firm. "Now let’s see if we can su

The Great System CollapseThe sky above us splits apart like shattered glass, revealing a horrifying sight—lines of raw code, shifting and twisting in chaotic patterns, rewriting reality as we know it. Buildings flicker, torn between existence and nothingness. People scream as entire streets collapse into nothing. The world isn’t just breaking; it’s trying to reset, to purge us like errors in a program too damaged to run.I brace myself as the ground beneath my feet shudders violently. My heart slams against my ribs, adrenaline surging as I force myself to think. Think, Tony. We don’t have time for panic."Kane!" I call out, my voice barely audible over the deafening roar of reality unraveling. I spot her a few feet away, struggling to stay on her feet as the air itself distorts, thick like molasses, pulling at her limbs. She looks at me, her dark eyes filled with determination, though fear lingers beneath."We either shut this down," I grit out, "or we get erased first."She shakes h

When the Overseers BleedFor the first time, they bleed.Not blood—nothing so human. What leaks from the cracks in their once-untouchable forms is something else entirely. Something wrong. The substance twists in midair, shimmering like molten light and unraveling into raw data that writhes before vanishing into nothingness.The Overseers stagger. Their bodies, which once radiated absolute authority, now flicker violently, struggling to hold their shape. Their presence, once suffocating, now wavers, as if the very essence of their existence is slipping through their fingers.I stare at them, barely able to process what I’m seeing. The Overseers—these self-proclaimed gods of the system—are vulnerable.And it’s because of me.A pulse of static hums in my skull, a deep, resonating sound that drowns out everything else. My hands tremble, the skin along my forearm glitching between solid flesh and a swirling mass of code. I flex my fingers, but the sensation is off—like I’m gripping someth

The Point of No ReturnThe world is unraveling around us.The final pathway to the Core—a jagged bridge of fragmented reality—shudders violently, pieces of it disintegrating into the endless void below. The air itself is unstable, flickering between scorching heat and bone-deep cold, making every step feel like walking through a war between existence and oblivion.Darren stumbles beside me, barely able to stand. His body flickers wildly, parts of him glitching out, his limbs struggling to remain solid. I can hear his breath coming in ragged gasps, each inhale a battle, each exhale a surrender.“Stay with me,” I snap, gripping his arm as he wavers.He forces a weak grin. “No promises.”The bridge cracks beneath us. A massive chunk of it crumbles away into the abyss, taking several seconds before the sound of its destruction reaches our ears. We don’t have time. If we don’t reach the Core now, there won’t be a Core left to reach.But Darren…He won’t make it.I can see it in the way his

The System’s Final Warning"You are no longer bound by human limitations, Tony."The voice isn't spoken—it simply is, existing in the air around me, inside my head, inside my code. The Core isn't just talking to me. It's rewriting me.I feel it.A shift. A change.My body—if I can even call it that anymore—is evolving. The flickering between flesh and data is gone. Now, I exist in both forms at once. Thought and matter. Information and instinct. I see beyond sight, hear beyond sound. The entire system unfolds before me, no longer something I have to fight against but something I can touch. I could reshape it if I wanted.A part of me wants to.I glance at my hands—only, they aren’t hands anymore. They are light, energy, pure will sculpted into a form I barely recognize. Every movement feels weightless, every thought a command the universe seems eager to obey. I understand now.The Overseers never wanted to erase me.They wanted me to become them.The realization slams into me like a f