All Chapters of Threads Of The Devoured : Chapter 71
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WE SHOULD
Chapter 71: WE SHOULD"We are legion, and we are starving."The voice overlapping Eira's lips was not her own. It was a thousand voices screaming in unison. Toxic violet energy radiated from her skin in thick waves."Eira, listen to me," Kael said. He took a step forward."Kael, stop right there." Elara grabbed his shoulder. "Her aura is completely unstable. It is tearing the fabric of the Shadowfen apart.""I am not leaving her," Kael said. He shook off Elara's hand. He raised the silver locket bearing his brother's wolf crest. "Eira, look at this. You know who I am."The violet eyes locked onto him. Eira tilted her head. A cruel smile stretched across her face."The boy with the broken sword," the collective voices mocked. "You cannot save her. She is drowning in us."A wet, rattling laugh echoed from the mud. The Architect was bleeding out on the ground. A massive chest wound seeped silver blood into the blackened waters of the fen. He coughed violently. "You fools," the
ARCHWAY
Chapter 72: ARCHWAY "Did you honestly believe a shattered archway would save him?" The Architect's voice echoed from every glass surface in the infinite corridor."I saw you bleeding in the mud," Eira spat. She wiped a smear of black ash from her mouth and glared at her own reflection. "You are losing.""Am I?""You are pathetic," she said."And you are entirely out of your depth."Eira spun around. The ruined chamber was gone. Kael was gone. The violent vortex of the Shadowfen had vanished. In its place, the Echoing Halls of Erebo stretched endlessly in every direction. It was a blinding labyrinth of towering, perfect mirrors."Where did you take me?" she demanded. Her voice bounced back at her a dozen times."Nowhere you have not been before," he replied.The Architect stepped smoothly out from the glass of a fractured mirror. His dark suit was perfectly pressed. His golden eyes gleamed with amusement."Send me back to Kael right now.""I am afraid Kael is currently occup
WRONG ONE
Chapter 73: WRONG ONE"That is not him," Kael said. He pushed himself up from the rubble. He coughed heavily. A glob of dark blood hit the cracked stone floor."You do not understand," Elara said. She stared at the violet light pouring from the shattered crypt. Her hands trembled violently. Her golden magic flickered in her palms. "I watched him die ten years ago. I buried him myself.""It is a trick," Kael said. He gripped his side. The residual numbness from the dark magic still weighed down his chest. "The Architect is using your memories against you. Do not listen to it.""Elara," the voice echoed from the crypt again. It was warm. It was familiar. "You have grown so strong. Come to me."The massive obsidian beast remained bowed, completely ignoring them."Stand back," Kael said. He stepped in front of her. He drew a small dagger from his belt. It was a poor substitute for his destroyed sword. It was all he had left. "Whatever is in there is not your father.""Put the blade
DENIAL
Chapter 74: DENIAL "You are fighting a phantom." The Architect spoke from the shadows of the crumbling hall."I am fighting a liar." Eira spat the words out. She clutched her bleeding side."My wife will return." He stepped into the dim light. "Your body is merely the vessel.""You never had a wife." Eira forced herself to stand. "I saw the memories inside the crystal." "You saw what your fragile mind could comprehend." The Architect raised his hand."I saw the Void." Eira stared directly into his golden eyes. "The original Shadowborn was not a human. It was the Great Devouring itself." "Silence." His voice shook the stone floor."You fell in love with destruction." Eira laughed weakly. "You want to erase Tenebrous because the Void demands a blank slate.""The current world is a mistake." He countered. "I am correcting it.""By feeding us all to a monster." She wiped blood from her chin. "This was your great deception." "It is salvation." He whispered."It is suicide." Eira c
YES OR NO?
Chapter 75: YES OR NO?"Do you see her now, Lysander?" the scarred man whispered.Lysander thrashed against the heavy iron cuffs. The jagged black stone in his chest burned like a dying star. "Get it out! Take it out of me!""The soulcraft is already taking root," the mysterious woman said. She stepped closer to the stone altar. "Your mana is gone. Only the Void remains. It will consume your memories next.""You are killing me," Lysander choked out. He coughed up a stream of dark fluid. "I cannot breathe.""Death is just a boundary," the scarred man said. "And today, we erase all boundaries. You should be honored, Lysander. You are the final piece of the puzzle." "You are completely insane," Lysander spat. "Look at her," the woman commanded.A slender figure stepped from the deep shadows of the holding room. This was not a hallucination. She was flesh and blood. Elena was alive."Hello, Lysander," Elena said. Her voice echoed with the distant screams of lost souls. "It hurts a
THE ILLUSORY DAWN
Chapter 76: THE ILLUSORY DAWN"Give her back," the Architect said.The steel door hit the floor with a deafening clang. Black smoke poured into the safehouse."Do not listen to him," Elena whispered. She gripped Kael's shoulder."Stay behind me," Kael said. He gripped the silver pendant in his left hand. The metal burned against his palm. "I will not let him take you.""You cannot protect a vessel from its master," the Architect said. He stepped through the ruined doorway. "She is the prototype. She belongs to the Void." "She is your daughter," Kael shouted."She was a mistake," the Architect replied. "One I am here to correct.""Crush the pendant, Kael," Elena begged. Her eyes were completely black. Dark mist bled from her fingertips. "It is the only way to free the shattered souls." "If I crush it, what happens to you?" Kael asked.Elena did not blink. "I die.""No," Kael said. "There has to be another way.""There is no other way," the Architect laughed. "The Great Devouri
THE UNSEEN SOVEREIGN
Chapter 77: THE UNSEEN SOVEREIGN"Welcome to the bottom of the rabbit hole." The man in the pristine white suit stepped over a crushed human skull."Who are you?" Eira demanded. She stepped in front of Kael."You do not recognize your oldest friend?" The man smiled. His features blurred and shifted. The crisp white suit melted into familiar dark armor."Lysander," Kael said. He coughed as a sudden weakness hit his chest."In the flesh." Lysander spread his arms wide. "Or rather in the data. This is not the real world. This is my soul prison. I built it just for you.""You are supposed to be dead," Eira said. "Death is just a deleted file." Lysander kicked a skull toward them. "I found a way to undelete myself. The Architect thought he controlled the simulation. I let him believe that. I was building my own trap underneath his.""Why?" Kael asked. He clutched his stomach. The phantom pain of the shadow blade still burned inside him. "Because the realm needs a true sovereign.
Options
CHAPTER 78: Options "Drink the dark, or let her die."The whispers in the subterranean void tore at Kael’s mind as he plummeted into the abyss. The air was freezing. His magic was completely drained. Below him, thousands of fragmented souls swirled in a chaotic vortex of violet and black energy, screaming for release."Take it," Kael roared back into the blackness, his voice shredding his throat. "Give me everything.""It will corrupt you," the voices hissed in unison, slipping into his ears like cold water. "It will strip away your noble heart. You will become the very monster you hunt.""I don't care about my heart," Kael snarled. He spread his arms, surrendering to the freefall. "I care about Eira. Give me the power."The fragmented souls slammed into his chest. Agony ripped through his veins. The pure silver magic that defined his core shattered, replaced by a toxic, boiling violet darkness. His morality, his guilt, his restraint—all of it burned away in an instant. He did
THE BLOODLINE'S CURSE
CHAPTER 79: THE BLOODLINE'S CURSE"That isn't your smile," Eira whispered.Her voice trembled, barely a breath in the suffocating heat of the subterranean cavern. She stared up at the man pinning her to the shattered black altar. His muscular chest heaved, slick with their mingled sweat. He was still buried deep inside her, his body hard and pulsing from the violent, world-shaking climax they had just shared. But the eyes looking down at her were wrong. The protective, tortured silver she loved was gone. Instead, a toxic violet light bled through Kael’s irises."No, it isn't," the man replied. The voice belonged to Kael. The deep, rough baritone was the same one that had just groaned her name in ecstasy. But the cadence was entirely wrong. It was smooth. Arrogant. Ancient."Get out of him," Eira demanded, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs."Why would I do that?" The Architect shifted his hips, grinding down into her with deliberate, cruel slowness. Eira gasped,
THE VOID'S EMBRACE
CHAPTER 80: THE VOID'S EMBRACE"Look at the sky, Eira! It is bleeding for me!" Lysander’s voice boomed over the deafening roar of the void. The sound echoed from high above the shattered cavern, where the fabric of reality was actively dissolving into raw, chaotic energy. Eira lay gasping on the cracked obsidian altar. The freezing black water of the void rained down from the open tear in the sky. The icy downpour sliced through the lingering, intense heat of her naked skin. Her body was still slick with sweat and the heavy, musky residue of Kael’s fluids from their explosive climax minutes prior. "Get up." Kael’s voice was a rough, breathless rasp. His large hands clamped onto her bare, bruised hips. He pulled her flush against his exhausted, naked body. The contrast of his burning skin against the freezing void water sent a violent shiver down her spine. "I cannot." Eira choked on a sob, her chest heaving against his. "My magic is completely gone. I spent every drop of my