All Chapters of The Healing Fist: Richard Walter: Chapter 141
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CHAPTER 131 — THE PARADOX SPEAKS
The woman was standing in the middle of the street, flickering.Not vanishing, flickering. One moment she was young, early twenties, eyes wide and frightened. The next, older, shoulders bent under decades of regret. Then younger again, a child clutching a broken toy that hadn’t existed in this district an hour ago.Kael stopped short. “Lina… tell me you’re seeing this too.”“I am,” Lina said quietly. “And it’s worse than I thought.”The street around them shuddered, buildings vibrating like they were unsure which version of themselves to remain. Neon signs buzzed, letters rearranging mid-glow. Pedestrians froze in place, their outlines smearing slightly, as if time itself had lost focus.The woman turned her head toward them. Her eyes locked onto Lina. “You’re late,” the woman said.Kael stiffened. “She knows us.”Lina swallowed. “No. She knows me.”The woman stepped forward, and her foot landed twice. Two sounds. Two impacts, slightly out of sync.“I was supposed to be saved,” the wo
CHAPTER 132 — A CITY WITHOUT LINA
The fracture came without warning.One moment, Kael felt Lina’s presence like a steady current in his chest, warm, grounding, real. The next, it was gone. Not severed violently, not ripped away, just… missing, like a word erased from a sentence that still pretended to make sense.Kael staggered.“No,” he said aloud, the sound swallowed by the city. “No, Lina?”The street beneath his feet was whole. Too whole. Buildings stood upright, unbroken, their windows glowing with orderly light. Traffic moved smoothly. People walked, laughed, argued, lived. Echo City looked… normal.Wrongly normal.Kael’s breathing quickened. “Lina,” he said again, louder. “Answer me.”Nothing.The Architect’s hum, always present, always whispering at the edge of perception, was muted, like sound underwater. The Heartfold’s pulse was gone. In its place was a low, dissonant vibration that crawled along Kael’s spine.The Core. It hadn’t attacked him directly. It had done something worse. It had removed her. Not fr
CHAPTER 133 — THE CHOICE THAT BLEEDS
The convergence point did not look like a place. It looked like a decision made visible.Kael stood at the center of three intersecting streets that existed at once and not at all, each one vibrating with a different version of Echo City. Buildings overlapped like bad memories. Neon signs flickered with conflicting languages. The air itself felt torn, as if time were breathing too fast.And Lina was everywhere. Or, worse, almost everywhere. Kael staggered forward. “Lina?”Three voices answered him.“Kael, don’t move.”“No, listen to me, you don’t have much time.”“Kael… please.”He froze. Three Linas stood across the fractured intersection, each anchored to a different timeline strand. Each real. Each unstable. Each looking at him with the same eyes, and different histories burned into them.The Core pulsed beneath the streets, no longer subtle, no longer hidden. It throbbed with panic, with calculation. It had not meant for this. Not like this.Kael swallowed. “You did this,” he said
CHAPTER 134 — THE CITY THAT COULD NOT DREAM
The city stopped imagining tomorrow.It wasn’t sudden. There was no explosion, no scream, no catastrophic collapse. Echo City simply… stalled. The lights didn’t go out; they froze halfway between bright and dim. Traffic signals hovered between red and green. Neon signs flickered without completing a single pulse, trapped in the act of becoming.Kael felt it first as a pressure behind his eyes.“Lina,” he said, his voice sounding wrong, too flat, as if the air itself had forgotten how to carry urgency. “Do you feel that?”Lina stood a few steps away, her outline shimmering faintly, as if the city could no longer agree on her edges. “Yes,” she said slowly. “The probability field just… collapsed inward.”Kael swallowed. “Say that again. Slower.”She looked at her hands. They were solid. Then not. Then solid again. “The Core isn’t rewriting space or time anymore. It’s cutting off possibility. Echo City can no longer project futures. It’s trapped in an eternal present.”The ground beneath