All Chapters of Shadows of the General: Chapter 41
- Chapter 50
98 chapters
Chapter Forty-One – Through the Fire
I couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. My bones cracked under the weight of it, and for one fleeting second, I thought I was already dead. Then, her voice cut through the blaze.“Adrian…”Not the Selene I knew. Not my wife, not the woman whose laughter I once held like a shield against the world. This voice was layered, hers, and something vast and endless beneath it, The Eye.I slammed into the wreckage of what used to be the corridor wall. Concrete split around me, rebar snapping like bones. My chest heaved, every breath searing as if my ribs were shards of glass.“Selene” The name ripped out of me raw, broken.Through the dust and fire, she hovered. Her body was there, but not, Her hair lifted in waves of flame, her eyes nothing but searing white. The storm curled around her like a living thing, bending to her smallest gesture.She wasn’t Selene Carter anymore, and yet, she was still mine.I dragged myself upright, ignoring the blood slicking my hands. My blade was gone, torn from me i
Chapter Forty-Two – Shatterpoint
The spear of light screamed across the ruined corridor, brighter than any missile Adrian had ever seen. It tore the air apart as it came for him.Adrian threw himself sideways, the blast searing past his chest. The shockwave hurled him into the wall, concrete collapsing around him. Dust filled his lungs, his ribs shrieked in pain, but he forced himself back up.“Selene!” His roar split the storm. “It’s me, you know me!”But the figure before him was no longer the woman he’d held in the quiet hours of the night. Selene floated above the wreckage, her hair alive with fire, her eyes endless voids of white. The glow around her pulsed with something older than language, older than war.Her lips parted, but the voice was not hers, The oath ends with you, Adrian Kane, another blast surged from her palm.Adrian braced himself, diving forward into the shockwave instead of away from it. Pain exploded down his spine, but he moved anyway, driven by the one truth that anchored him: if he stopped
Chapter Forty-Three – Into the Abyss
The ground gave way, Adrian’s boots slipped on broken stone as the world caved beneath him. He lunged, his arms locking around Selene’s trembling body as they fell into the black chasm yawning below.The storm shattered above them, lightning cracking in reverse, drawn downward into the void.“Hold on!” Adrian shouted, though his voice was swallowed whole by silence.Her eyes, silver, burning, terrified, met his. She clung to him, fingers digging into his torn uniform, and for a heartbeat he saw the woman he remembered, the woman who laughed at midnight when the world was too cruel, the woman who once whispered, Don’t let go.Then the dark consumed them. The fall ended not with impact but with stillness. Adrian staggered to his knees, Selene limp in his arms.The ground beneath them was not earth, it was glass, stretching endlessly, reflecting the faint glow of her body. Above, there was no sky, only a swirling storm of white fire caged by shadow.Adrian coughed, forcing air into his l
Chapter Forty-Four – Vessel of Fire
The first blast nearly tore him in half. Adrian dove, the searing white fire screaming past his shoulder, the heat stripping flesh from his arm. He hit the glass ground hard, the impact cracking through his ribs, but he forced himself up.“Selene!” His voice shredded in his throat. “Don’t let it take you!”She hovered above him, radiant, unrecognizable. The fire clung to her like wings, her eyes hollow pits of light. Every motion was not hers but the Eye’s, measured, cruel, inevitable.The vessel obeys, the chorus of voices declared through her mouth. The man before her is nothing but a chain to be broken.Her hand lifted. Fire coalesced, forming a spear of light. Adrian’s legs buckled, his lungs a furnace of ash. But still he stood.“Don’t,” he whispered, not to the Eye, but to her. “Don’t let it use your hands. Don’t let it make you kill me.”For the briefest second, her expression twitched. Her lips trembled as though she might answer, Then the spear flew.Adrian twisted aside, the
Chapter Forty-Five – Ashes of Oaths
The abyss detonated. Adrian was hurled backward, fire swallowing his body, glass splintering into smoke and light. The void twisted itself inside out, walls of memory crumbling like paper in the flames.His lungs filled with ash. His hands tore at nothing as he slammed into the ground. The floor no longer felt like glass but shifting water, dragging him under.Above the roar of the collapsing world, he heard it, her voice.“Adrian!” It was hers. Not the Eye’s chorus. Hers.He forced his battered body upright, coughing blood. His skin peeled from his arms in charred ribbons, but he clawed his way forward, toward the sound.“Selene!” he shouted. “Where are you?”The abyss answered with phantoms A thousand Selene’s bloomed in the darkness, her in their kitchen, laughing with flour on her cheek, her on their wedding night, tears glittering in her eyes; her turning her back on him in the courtroom, shoving divorce papers into his hands.Each image split apart, mouths opening, screaming in
Chapter Forty-Six – Into the Maw
Adrian fell, the abyss wasn’t descent but disintegration, his body dissolving into shards of memory, bone, and light. He couldn’t tell if he was still breathing, if the fire peeling across his skin was real or a dream.Selene’s scream still echoed in his ears. Ending this. Before it ends you. His fists clenched, though his body felt like smoke. “Selene…”The void laughed, darkness pulled itself together, shaping into a battlefield of shadows. Corpses littered the ground, soldiers he had led into fire, friends who never made it home.Their eyeless faces turned toward him, mouths opening with the same word, Failure.Adrian staggered to his knees, blood dripping from his lips. “This isn’t real.”The abyss answered by shifting again. Now Selene stood before him. Not radiant, not aflame, just as she had been that night she handed him divorce papers. Her cold eyes pinned him, her voice sharper than any blade.“You were nothing to me. Nothing but shame.”The words gutted him. Even knowing th
Chapter Forty-Seven – The Prison of Her Name
Adrian’s body slammed into the core, Not fire, Not glass, Not void, Stone.The impact drove him to his knees on a floor slick with blood that wasn’t his. He staggered upright, gasping, his hands raw and scorched, and lifted his eyes, and his chest caved in.Selene, she was chained in the center of the chamber, her arms pulled wide, her head bowed. Shackles of molten light cut into her wrists and ankles, feeding directly into the walls of the prison. The marks burned through her skin, carving her veins with fire.Her body jerked, convulsing as the chains pulsed. Her lips parted in a scream, but no sound came out.Adrian staggered forward, the sight tearing him apart. “Selene!”Her head snapped up.Her eyes, her real eyes, met his. Wide, disbelieving, filled with tears.“Adrian…”He fell to his knees before her, his hands flying to the chains. The moment he touched them, his flesh seared to bone. He didn’t care. He pulled, ripped, his blood painting the stone.“Let her go!” he roared at
Chapter Forty-Eight – Chains of Fire
The chains sang like molten steel, every link glowing brighter as they tightened.Adrian’s body slammed into Selene’s, their wrists shackled together, their chests pressed by coils that burned through flesh into bone. The prison throbbed with the rhythm of their merged heartbeats, each pulse stronger than the last.Selene’s breath tore ragged against his face. Her tears hissed into steam the moment they touched the glowing chains.“Adrian… it’s binding us,” she whispered, horror shaking her voice.“I know.” His teeth ground together as fire split down his spine. “But it won’t win. Not while I’m still breathing.”The Eye’s laughter filled the chamber, smooth and patient. You are already mine. The lock and the hand, fused as one. The longer you fight, the faster you turn.The chains constricted again. Selene screamed, her body jerking against him. Adrian roared back, straining, forcing the coils to give an inch, his muscles tearing in the effort.“Hold on!” he gasped. “Don’t you give it
Chapter Forty-Nine – The Unmaking
The light swallowed everything. Chains shattered into sparks, the air ripping into fissures that bled white fire. Adrian clung to Selene’s wrist, his skin burning as the Eye’s prison convulsed around them.Her blood poured into the seal, glowing, alive. It wasn’t liquid anymore, it moved like flame, like memory.“Selene!” His voice broke, thunder swallowed by the quake. “Stop this! You’ll kill yourself!”Her face twisted with pain and determination. “If I don’t… it will kill everyone else.”The Eye’s voice bellowed, reverberating through their skulls. Foolish child. Do you think you can unmake what was carved before your birth? You are the lock, the key, the flame. Break yourself, and you only open the door wider.Adrian snarled, dragging her closer. His forehead pressed to hers, his hands cupping her burning skin though it seared him to the bone.“Don’t you listen to it,” he hissed. “Don’t you dare. You think dying will save me? Save us? It won’t. It’ll just hand it everything it wan
Chapter Fifty – The Phantom Bride
The void hummed like a living wound. Adrian’s body sagged against the chains, his chest heaving. The silence was unbearable, worse than the pain, worse than the fire still searing his veins.She was gone. His head bowed, his breath ragged. For the first time in years, he let the weight crush him. No battlefield, no prison, no humiliation had ever broken him like this. Selene’s absence hollowed him clean through.I told you, the Eye murmured, a voice smooth as poison. You were never enough to hold her. She chose the flame. She chose me.Adrian’s teeth clenched until blood ran down his lips. “Liar.”If she loved you, she would have stayed. Instead, she bled herself for me. I am the proof of her devotion.The words dug deep, but Adrian refused to break. He lifted his head, eyes bloodshot, jaw iron. “No. She bled because of me. Because I couldn’t save her in time. But don’t mistake sacrifice for surrender. She didn’t choose you.”He spat, blood hitting the void floor. “She chose us.”The