The wind ripped the breath from her lungs. Emily’s scream never made it past her lips Lyra’s grip had barely caught her in time, pulling her back from the fractured edge where Adrian had vanished.Dust and shimmering particles spiraled up from the collapsing world, stinging her skin like needles. But Emily didn’t feel pain. She felt only the emptiness he left behind.“No no, no, NO Adrian!” She twisted violently, trying to wrench herself free. “Let me go LET ME GO!”Lyra held her from behind, arms locked around her waist. “Emily, stop listen the Architects are”“I DON’T CARE!” Emily thrashed, voice cracked, raw. “He came back Lyra, he came back! He felt me, I saw him, he said my name”The memory sliced through her chest. That half-second when the storm inside him parted. When his hand cupped her cheek like he remembered everything. When the gold in his eyes shone like sunrise.Then the Architects dragged him under again. Lyra’s breath hitched, but her grip didn’t loosen. “Yes. I saw i

Light swallowed her whole. Not warm, not cold just absolute. A brightness so intense it stripped away color, shape, breath, thought, Then it contracted, collapsing inward like a star being pulled into itself, dragging Emily with it.Her scream never reached her lips. The world snapped. She tumbled through a corridor of memories that weren’t hers: a boy standing in the rain, alone, lightning cracking open a dead sky.Adrian’s first spark flaring in defiance, the First Storm watching from beyond creation, Emily’s smile cutting through every shadow.Lyra’s scream when she lost him, the Heir’s cruel laughter, two Adrians splitting apart like fractured mirrors, two hearts beating in different rhythmsThen the corridor split. Left. Right. Her choice. Her refusal. Both collided and she was ripped straight down the middle, then shoved together again as reality bent to accommodate her will.“Emily!”Two voices shouted her name. One raw. One resonant. They crashed into her from both sides, arms

Emily didn’t hear her own scream. Sound vanished the instant the shadow touched Adrian’s chest as if the world itself held its breath.Adrian gasped once. A sharp, broken inhale. Lightning fled his body in a violent shockwave, scattering across the chamber like shattered stars.Emily tried to reach him again. She barely moved an inch. The shadow-being’s grip on her wrist wasn’t forceful yet it held her in place as easily as if she were suspended in stone.“Let him go!” she choked, fire bursting from her skin.The being tilted its head. Slowly. Curiously. Like a child observing a moth struggling in a jar. “This is necessary.”Emily’s flames surged gold burning into white. Her wings flared behind her, feathers of fire spiraling in desperate arcs. “DON’T TOUCH HIM!”The firestorm erupted, engulfing the shadow’s form. The air hissed. The chamber walls bulged and warped as if the fire was rewriting their shape. But the entity didn’t move. It merely watched her through the blaze.Her fire c

The world shattered silently. No explosion. No flash. Just one sound: Adrian’s scream. It ripped through the sky like a blade dragging through bone, twisting the light around them until the air warped into spiraling fractures.Emily lunged forward but the ground collapsed beneath her feet. The platform split into floating shards, scattering across a swirling abyss of shifting colors gold, violet, deep storm-blue.Reality folded like cloth, rearranging itself as Adrian’s power convulsed outward in violent waves. He hung suspended in midair, back arched, lightning cracking from his veins in jagged, spiraling patterns.His eyes were wide but unfocused, almost blind. The shadow-being’s hand stayed firmly on Adrian’s chest, fingers pressed into the spiral mark, pushing deeper as though sinking into water rather than flesh.Emily screamed. “STOP! GET AWAY FROM HIM!”Her fire detonated, wings flaring behind her as she launched herself upward. The shadow-being didn’t turn. But its voice carri