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THE THRONE BENEATH THE WORLD
The passage downward was not carved.It was hollowed.Stone walls curved unnaturally, as though the earth itself had been peeled back by something ancient and deliberate. The air grew colder with every step Lewis took behind the Unknown Man, yet beneath the chill was heat—alive, pulsing, breathing.The underground did not sleep.It watched.Lewis said nothing. He didn’t ask where they were going. He didn’t ask what waited below.He already knew.This was power.Not Dominic’s brittle empire of fear and bloodlines—but something older. Something patient.The tunnel opened into a vast subterranean chamber.Lewis stopped.His breath caught.The cavern stretched farther than sight could follow, its ceiling lost in shadow. Pillars of stone rose like broken ribs from the ground. Between them—movement.Creatures.Figures half-formed.Bodies suspended in iron frames and liquid-filled pits, their shapes shifting, bones elongating, mouths opening in silent screams. Some were newly turned—still hu
GHOSTS DON'T ANSWER QUESTIONS
The rain hadn’t stopped all nightIt traced slow lines down the windshield, blurring the city into streaks of red and gold as Detective Mira sat behind the wheel of her unmarked car.Someone was in the passenger seat.She felt it before she saw him.“You know,” she said calmly, eyes still on the road,“most people knock.”The man beside her didn’t move.Didn’t flinch.“I never was most people,” he replied.Her hands tightened on the steering wheel.That voice.Her breath caught before she could stop it.She turned.And the world tilted.“…Lucian?”He sat exactly as she remembered — too still, too composed, eyes watching everything without looking at anything at all.Alive.Impossible.Her heart slammed painfully against her ribs.“No,” she whispered. “No, you’re dead.”Lucian didn’t smile.“I hear that a lot.”--Mira shoved the car into park.“You disappeared,” she said, voice shaking now.“You were declared dead. Closed casket. No body. No explanation.”Lucian looked away.“I didn’t
HUNTER AND SHADOWS
The city woke to sirens.Red and blue lights washed over rain-slick streets as police cruisers cut through traffic, radios crackling with fragments of the same name over and over again.Evans.Missing child.Promise made.Man unidentified.At headquarters, Detective Mira stood before a corkboard layered with photographs, maps, and handwritten notes. Claire Evans’ picture sat at the center—wide eyes, soft smile, a child who had vanished into a nightmare no one could explain.Mira exhaled slowly.“He said he’d bring her back,” she murmured. “And then vanished.”Her partner frowned. “You think he’s real?”Mira’s gaze hardened.“Oh, he’s real,” she said. “And he knew too much.”Too much about things no normal civilian should know.And every lead—every camera, every witness—ended the same way.A man with sharp eyes.A calm voice.And no record of ever existing.Lucian.They didn’t know his name yet.But they were getting close.---Across the city, far from police lights and paperwork, Rhe
DEIGO'S CHOICE
Diego’s fingers twitched.Just a tremor.But it was enough to freeze every creature in the hallway.Dominic straightened.Leo held Claire tighter.Lucian and Rhett both drew weapons.Lewis smiled like he had been waiting for this exact moment.Eamon’s eyes glowed with amusement.And the Unknown Man whispered:“…Wake, little sovereign.”The golden cracks on the floor pulsed once—twice—then Diego’s eyes snapped open.Not brown.Not gold.Something in between:unstable, trembling, broken-light gold.A storm trapped behind glass.He inhaled sharply, clutching his chest as if the world slammed back into him all at once.Claire gasped.“Uncle Liam…!”Her voice cut through the chaos like a blade.Diego turned toward her instantly.His eyes softened—just for her—then hardened again when he saw the shadows gathering behind the Unknown Man.---“Claire…” he whispered.Just one word.Weak. Shaken. Barely audible.But it meant he was awake enough to feel fear.Leo held Claire back.“Stay with
GOLDEN FURY
The hallway glowed gold from Diego’s burning aura.Claire’s trembling whisper drifted through the smoke:“Uncle… Liam…”The name was soft.Small.Barely a breath.But it hit Diego like a spear through the chest.His entire body jolted.Golden cracks flickered violently across his skin.The heat around him wavered.His claws shook.His lips parted—“...Claire…”A sound—fragile, broken—escaped him.And the killing aura around his body flickered… then destabilized entirely.The ground beneath him trembled.He dropped to one knee, clutching his head.The sovereign rage didn’t vanish—It fought him.And he fought back.For her.---Behind Claire, Leo still lay motionless on the cracked stone.His body was burned, clothing torn, smoke drifting from him.Rhett kept Claire close.Claire looked past them, eyes filling with tears when she saw Leo’s still form.“Uncle Leo… please…”She crawled to him, ignoring Rhett’s call.She placed her tiny hands on his face.“Wake up…”---A Pulse—Faint, But
THE BLAST THAT CHANGES EVERYTHING
The crimson light swallowed the hallway.A scream—Leo’s.A roar—Diego’s.A sharp intake of breath—Claire’s.Then—BOOOOOM!!!The blast detonated, consuming everything in a violent wave of destructive force.Stone cracked.Torchlight shattered.Shadows burned white.And when the light finally faded—Silence.A thick fog of dust and smoke rolled through the ruined corridor.---Leo Didn’t MoveHe lay curled around Claire, back arched, arms locked tight.Smoke drifted from him.His clothes were shredded.His skin was scorched.He wasn’t breathing.Claire shook him weakly, tears dripping onto his cheek.“Uncle Leo…? Uncle Leo… please…”He didn’t answer.He didn’t even twitch.---Diego SnapsA single sound tore through the quiet.A breath.A trembling, choking breath——from Diego.He stared at Leo’s unmoving body.At the burned imprint of Dominic’s attack scorching the ground.At Claire sobbing into Leo’s chest.And something inside Diego…broke.Not the way Dominic wanted.Not the way ev
