All Chapters of THE MAFIA'S FORGOTTEN SON: Chapter 111
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Chapter One Hundred and Eleven – Through the Shattered Veil
They fell, No ground, no sky, only the collapse of everything. White fire and black void tangled together, shredding into rivers of raw chaos that streamed around them like storms of molten glass.Denilson clutched Jenna against his chest, his crown flickering wildly as it fought to keep them both alive. His blood spilled in ribbons that burned like meteors, vanishing into the abyss.Jenna screamed, her voice lost in the endless roar. “Where are we?!”He tightened his grip. His golden eye bled light, his third eye blazing so hot it cracked his forehead. “The veil between worlds,” he growled. “The abyss is dead. And it’s taking us with it.”The chaos surged. Rivers of broken chains flew past them, snapping like whips. Shards of shattered mirrors drifted, each one glowing with a scene.Jenna’s breath caught. She saw herself, mocking Denilson at a dinner table, laughing at his expense. Another shard showed her sneering at him as her family ordered him around.Her stomach twisted. “No”Th
Chapter One Hundred and Twelve – The Stranger’s Hand
The touch was warm. Familiar, jenna’s breath hitched as she spun around, her heart leaping in her throat, It was him.Denilson stood before her, unchained, whole, his crown gleaming brighter than ever. His golden eye burned steady, and even his third eye shone like a sun. His wounds were gone, his strength overwhelming, his aura vast enough to make the field tremble.Her tears broke instantly. She collapsed into his chest, clutching him so tightly her nails broke his skin. “I thought, I thought I’d lost you”His arms wrapped around her, strong and steady. His voice rumbled in her ear, low, certain.“You never will again.”Relief drowned her. She sobbed against him, shaking uncontrollably, whispering his name over and over as if to anchor herself.Denilson’s hand stroked her hair. His lips pressed to her temple. “You’ve done enough. Rest now. Let me take everything from here.”Her body froze, Something in his tone was wrong. Too smooth. Too calm. Too… rehearsed.She pulled back, her ga
One Hundred and Thirteen – The Chain That Breaks
The chains bit into her skin, cold as frost, hot as fire, Jenna clawed at them, wings thrashing, but they coiled tighter, dragging her backward into the suffocating dark, Her lungs burned. Her throat constricted.“DENILSON!” she screamed, but her voice strangled into silence as the void swallowed her whole.The descent was endless. The chains clattered like a thousand rattling snakes, their metallic echoes gnawing into her skull. Each pull dragged her farther from the whisper she had just heard.Her nails tore bloody trails down the chains, but they did not bend, did not crack, The deeper she sank, the heavier they grew, And with each pull, she heard them.Whispers, Soft, venomous voices slithering into her ears.“Failure…”“Too late…”“You never saved him…”“He’s already gone…”She clenched her jaw, shaking her head violently. “Shut up. SHUT UP!”The chains yanked harder, Then, Her descent ended. Her body slammed against something solid. Cold stone, slick with condensation. The chai
Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen – The Hands of the Void
They came like a storm, a thousand hands, black as ink and long as serpents, clawed through the void in swarms. Each finger cracked with lightning, dripping with venom that hissed like acid on air.Jenna’s arms tightened around Denilson’s limp body, her wings flaring wide in defiance.“Don’t touch him!” she screamed, her voice raw, her glow erupting until her feathers were more fire than flesh.The first wave struck, The hands lashed at her wings, tearing feathers, ripping fire. She spun mid-fall, her fist blazing as she smashed one apart. Its shattered fragments dissolved into ash, but ten more replaced it instantly, clawing for her throat.She twisted, her wings slicing in arcs, cutting through the horde, but the void closed again, endless, suffocating, Her chest heaved. Every blow was draining. Every movement tore blood from her arms. But she refused to let go.Denilson’s breathing was shallow, his head resting against her shoulder. His warmth was fading.“No,” she whispered fierce
Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen – The Scarlet Eye
The scarlet eye opened wider, The void bent under its gaze, folding like paper drenched in fire. Jenna’s wings snapped tight around Denilson as the heat seared her feathers to ash, but she didn’t let go.The voice that followed was not sound. It was pressure. It was hunger. It was eternity cracking inside her skull.“You thought you fought chains.”The scarlet iris dilated, swallowing their reflection whole.“But the chains were only my fingers.”The darkness dissolved, In its place stretched a sea of crimson light, endless waves of molten sky writhing in every direction. Denilson staggered, clutching his chest, his breath ragged.The golden flame that had erupted moments ago flickered dangerously low, Jenna seized his hand, gripping it fiercely.“Don’t let go,” she begged.His lips curled faintly, a shadow of the grin she knew. “I couldn’t, even if I tried.”The eye narrowed. The sea convulsed, and out of the molten horizon, a colossal figure rose.It wasn’t a body. It was suggestion
Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen – Into the Core
The heat was unbearable, Jenna’s scream echoed as the scarlet hand hurled her upward, straight into the colossus’s chest. The world split open, the burning iris widened, swallowing her whole.She fell into fire, Not fire that burned skin, but fire that crawled into her soul, peeling it apart layer by layer.She thrashed, wings whipping furiously, but the flames clung to her like tar, dragging her deeper. Her lungs seized. Her vision blurred, And then, silence.Her feet struck ground, She staggered, blinking through smoke, It wasn’t fire anymore. It was a city, but not the city she knew.This one was drowned in crimson light. Towers bent under unseen weight, streets cracked into chasms, and the sky was a burning eye staring down.Her breath hitched. “What… is this place?”The voice answered from everywhere at once.“The place where he breaks. And you will watch.”Figures emerged from the smoke, Familiar, Terrifying.Her chest caved as she saw Denilson, dozens of him, all shattered vers
Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen – The Black Eye
The scream of the colossus was unlike any sound Denilson had heard before.It wasn’t just pain, it was fear.The scarlet cracks racing across its body pulsed violently, molten rivers pouring out into the void. But from those cracks… darkness seeped, Not shadow. Not flame. Something emptier.The molten sea boiled, then froze. The waves solidified into jagged glass, black and red, stretching for miles. The air turned cold enough to bite the marrow, And then, The eye split open.Jenna’s wings faltered mid-flight. Her breath caught, It wasn’t the scarlet eye anymore.Inside the broken fissure, something deeper stared back. A pupil so vast it devoured all else, blacker than the void, yet rimmed with the faintest threads of gold, threads that looked disturbingly like their own flames.Her voice trembled. “That… thing was inside it the whole time?”Denilson’s jaw clenched, golden fire writhing around his fists. His third eye bled light, but even its brilliance dimmed under the black eye’s ga
Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen – The Unforgivable Choice
The void groaned, The split beneath them widened, each path pulling with a gravity that was more than physica, it was soul-deep.Jenna clutched Denilson’s hand so tightly her knuckles bled white. Her wings thrashed, fighting the pull, but every beat dragged her closer to the brink.“Denilson!” she shouted, voice tearing. “Don’t look down. Don’t you dare look down!”But he did, His third eye glowed faintly, struggling to stay open, golden tears streaming. One side of him trembled toward the path of light, the other toward the crown of chains. His body split, flame and shadow tearing his form in half.“I can’t…” His voice cracked, raw and hoarse. “If I choose wrong, I’ll destroy you.”The black eye pulsed above, its voice slithering into both of them.“There is no right. Only cost.”The ground beneath them shattered again, pulling faster. Jenna’s boots scraped against the crumbling edge as shards of glass and flame spiraled down into the abyss.Her heart pounded. She refused to let him
Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen – The Shadow King
The wasteland stretched silent, Ash drifted like snow, falling from a sky without sun. The ground cracked beneath Jenna’s knees as she forced herself upright, her wings broken, her body trembling, and there he was.Denilson, or something that wore him. Crowned in black fire, chains dripping from his arms like serpents, his smile sharp as a blade. His eyes glowed, not gold, but void.Her heart stopped. “Denilson…” Her voice broke.The shadow king tilted his head, smirk curling. “He is gone. I remain.”Her wings twitched. Her throat tightened. “No. You’re not him. You’re a trick. An echo.”The figure chuckled low, voice rippling with something too deep to be human. “Am I? You kissed him in the veil. You bled for him. You fought the eye itself to keep him. And here I stand before you, crowned, burning.”He spread his arms wide, chains slithering down to coil at his feet.“Tell me, Jenna, if this isn’t him, then why does he remember you?”Her chest cracked, because he said her name.Her s
Chapter One Hundred and Twenty – Bound in Fire, Split in Shadow
The wasteland trembled, Her sword burned white, plunged into the cracked ground, sparks lashing outward.Across from her, the Shadow King writhed, his crown fractured, his body splitting between black fire and human skin. Chains tore at the sky, shrieking.For a heartbeat, she saw him. Denilson, the real one, beyond the rift, chained deep in the abyss. His body was torn, bloodless, and yet his eyes, faint, dim, but alive, looked back at her, and then the shadow roared, drowning everything in fury.“You cannot have him!”The chains surged forward, black serpents of fire and steel. Jenna ripped her blade free, wings half-broken, blood pouring down her side, but her eyes burned with fire.“I’m not here to take him. I’m here to bring him back!”The clash cracked the sky, her blade struck, light colliding with shadow. Chains shattered, only to regrow, wrapping around her arms, her legs, her throat. They tried to pull her down into the ash, but she flared her wings, every feather catching f