All Chapters of THE MAFIA'S FORGOTTEN SON: Chapter 201
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Chapter 192 — The Bound Breath
The world trembled, not violently, but as though exhaling for the first time, unsure if it should continue.Denilson stood at the edge of the crystallized ravine where rivers of silver memory flowed beneath fractured earth. Each shimmering current held the echoes of what once was, people, cities, entire histories, flickering like moths trapped behind glass.His body still bore the ethereal markings of the Newborn Light God, glowing faintly beneath his skin like constellations buried in flesh, but it wasn’t his power that made him uneasy.It was the silence. A silence so deep it felt listening.“Jenna” he whispered, scanning the horizon.The land was shifting, trees growing from shattered steel, vines twisting around ruins already softened by moss. Nature was remaking civilization with divine impatience. Strange new birds cried overhead, their voices too harmonious to be wildlife.A presence moved behind him, Not human, Not shadow, Something between.He turned sharply, hand raised, thr
Chapter 193 — The Fusion Trial
They plunged into a lightless vertigo, the newborn god’s command roaring through their souls like molten steel cool enough to burn.Denilson’s ears rang. His breath vanished. His sense of direction tore apart as if gravity itself refused to claim them.Jenna fell beside him, but not at the same speed. Something was holding her back, or pushing her deeper.“Jenna!” Denilson reached through the swirling black, fingers straining to find hers.Her hand brushed his, warm, shaking, then slipped away.The abyss tightened like a throat swallowing thought. Strange veins of living gold lit the darkness, pulsing, expanding, forming a chamber that looked carved out of midnight and creation.They hit the ground without impact, as though the floor decided to exist only the moment they touched it.A whisper, Soft and almost loving “Two halves of the same defiance.”Jenna staggered to her knees, clutching her chest as the sigils beneath her skin burned brighter. Denilson grabbed her shoulders, Her vo
Chapter 194 — The Godforge of the Heart
There was no sky, No floor. No center. Only a heartbeat that replaced reality, pounding through Denilson’s skull like a war drum made of suns. Ba-dum, Ba-dum. Ba-dum.He gasped, but breath refused him. Every inhale dissolved into light, every exhale shredded into shadow. His lungs weren’t organs anymore, they were conduits.A voice, his voice, but older, wiser, crueler, whispered from inside his ribcage “Do not fear the change. Fear the parts of you that refuse it.”Denilson clenched his fists, nails biting into palms that glowed from within. “What are you doing to me?”The darkness answered with velvet calm, “We are ascending you.”His back arched violently as threads of godflesh, radiant and serpentine, wrapped around his spine, piercing through skin and thought. Needles of creation sank into every nerve. Pain wasn’t the right word, This was evolution forced too fast.His vision filled with fractures of worlds, A city of mirrors bowing to his silhouette, Stars extinguishing as he br
Chapter 195 — The Vessel’s Rebellion
The world breathed with Jenna, Every heartbeat was a quake. Every thought reshaped the air. The sentinels rose in unison around her, as if her fear itself was their command.“Don’t follow me.” She forced the words out harshly.They followed anyway. Twenty towering forms of living obsidian, each with spines that glowed like molten rivers. Their shadows fractured into smaller shadows. Some crawled. Some glided like liquid bones.The world wanted her to lead, but all Jenna wanted was Denilson. She pushed deeper into the god’s forming body, through corridors of marrow and light, organs the size of cities pulsing with newborn rhythm. Her breath steamed as if exhaled into the cold of space itself.Her power surged, a snap like a storm tearing its own sky, one step. The ground rippled away beneath her foot. Two steps. A bridge of crystal snapped into existence, connecting to nothing until the god decided where it led.Three steps. She wasn’t walking anymore, The world carried her. “Stop cont
Chapter 196 — When Gods Break
Light swallowed Jenna whole, It wasn’t brightness, It was correction. Every flaw erased, every doubt rewritten, every stray thought pulled toward a single perfect center, No.She tore herself free of the glow as though her mind had claws. She hit the floor hard, palms skidding across smooth glass-flesh that reacted to her touch, warping, trembling.She was close, She could feel Denilson’s pain vibrating through the air like a fault line about to split the world in half.The path ahead pulsed with his heartbeat, A scream ruptured the rhythm.Denilson, She sprinted, the architecture bending forward to meet her steps, trying to carry her faster. “Don’t help me,” she hissed through her teeth.It slowed, offended, Good. At the end of the corridor, she saw him, and her breath left her.Denilson was part of the throne now, arms bound forward, wrists fused into the armrests, head thrown back, a black-metal crown melted into his skull.His skin flickered between human warmth and celestial flam
Chapter 197 — The Shattered Bond
JennaDarkness, Not the void she once feared, this was worse, A darkness with a heartbeat. Every pulse shoved itself through her ribs, through her blood, as though the world itself wanted to replace her own heart with its hunger.“Denilson” Her voice cracked before the name fully formed.The ground beneath her, if it could be called ground, writhed like breathing midnight flesh, studded with veins of molten silver. Every step she took sank into it, warmth clutching at her ankles like hands refusing to let her go.She pulled harder, It pulled back, Harder.“Let me go!” she screamed.A ripple of the living floor traveled outward in a circular wave, a response, or a warning. Far ahead, a single star burned in the dark. Not sky-high, but rooted to the ground. A pillar of pure radiance.She felt her chest tighten, That was him, She knew it. The way a soul knows its missing half.Denilson.She forced her legs to move again. The darkness answered by twisting upward, forming jagged spires aro
Chapter 198 — The Enemy That Remembers Their Names
JennaShe screamed until her throat tore raw. The darkness swallowed him whole, the last flicker of his light vanishing into the abyssal ribs of the monster forming around them.Her fingers dug into the breaking ledge, Everything under her palms pulsed, like the heartbeat of a colossal beast claiming the world.“No” Her voice cracked into a whisper. “Not again. Not again.”The ledge snapped. She dropped, not straight down, but into something that moved. Shadow tendrils wrapped around her waist, suspending her midair. A soft pulse shivered through them, like a sick parody of comfort.A voice exhaled from the dark: “He chose incorrectly.”Her blood chilled. “Show yourself,” she hissed.The ribs of the void-beast bent inward, like cathedral arches, glowing with a rotten silver, From the center, two eyes opened, Not eyes, wounds, Rifts leaking hunger.Nýxoros rebuilt through hate and memory, stared directly into her. “You weakened him.”“I saved him,” she spat back. A laugh, cold and wet,
Chapter 199 — The Heart Devoured
DenilsonDarkness chewed through him, Not wrapped around him, inside him. Every nerve screamed. Light flickered from his skin, then dimmed, swallowed by the void surging like venom through his bloodstream.He fought it. He fought everything, but this time, The darkness fought back with memory, Jenna screaming his name. Her blood on his hands. Her voice begging him to come home.You failed her, the abyss whispered. His knees slammed against a cold unseen floor, the impact shot agony through his spine. Shadows coagulated into shackles, chaining his arms behind him, forcing his head down.He snarled through clenched teeth, “You are not my master”, but the void didn’t answer with words.It answered with her. A silhouette stepped forward familiar walk, familiar breath. Bare feet on the dark stone.Jenna, but not.Her eyes glowed black, irises swirling like twin singularities. Her smile curved upward, too smooth, too wrong, too unlike any hurt she had ever tried to hide.“Denilson.” His hea
Chapter 200 — The Girl Who Defied a God
DenilsonErase the weakness, The directive pulsed through him like a sacred law. Purpose. Obedience. Absolute clarity. He lifted his arm, the blade of light sharpening into something elegant and merciless.Jenna did not move. She only looked at him eyes raw, full of everything he could no longer name. A pale flicker trembled inside his chest. Something small, something disobedient.It did not belong, He smothered it. The blade dropped toward her heart. Jenna’s hand shot up, her palm caught pure divinity. The force blasted her to her knees, but she did not let go.Her hair whipped back in the storm of light cutting through her skin, blood boiled. Bones shook, but her grip, white-knuckled on the very thing meant to kill her tightened.“If you’re going to kill me,” she gasped, breath trembling “then look me in the eyes while you do it.”He looked.Her pain reflected in his face like a prophecy, the buried fragment in his chest twitched harder. Unacceptable, He pushed more power. She screa
Chapter 201 — Blood Against God
The scream that tore the air wasn’t mortal. Light sheared the sky into knives as the Architects descended robed silhouettes with halos of fracture light, their forms half-human, half-prayer.Behind them, the God Flesh of Nýxoros writhed like a storm given hunger, tendrils of living holiness reaching for Denilson’s spine. Jenna planted her feet in the broken earth. “No.”She didn’t shout it she willed it. A shockwave snapped outward from her heart. Stones lifted. Dust spiraled. The Architects staggered but did not fall.“You were meant to return him to Us.” Their voices braided together.“You are severing the sacred design.”“Sacred?” Jenna spat. “You kidnapped him. You nearly erased him!”The nearest Architect swung a weapon shaped like folded scripture. Jenna ducked but not fast enough. Words sharp as bone carved a burning line across her cheek. She tasted blood, She tasted anger.Denilson’s POVNýxoros’s touch slithered deeper, cold and tender like a lover made of void. Mine, it whi