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Chapter 106: The Beginning
Author: Juju Pen
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Kyle's POV

As we drifted through a void of endless darkness, only her brilliance shone ahead of me. I could feel movement—fast, unstoppable—and far in the distance a speck of light glimmered, small at first, but growing as we approached.

I was confused, distracted, and unable to focus. A goddess—naked, radiant—stood before me. I tried not to look, but her beauty was impossible to ignore.

Her form was flawless.

As the light drew closer, she turned to me with a smile.

“Be not afraid, my perfect creation. It is time you know the truth.”

Then—bang!—the light erupted, searing my eyes.

When my vision cleared, we were no longer in darkness. We stood in the vastness of space, burning stars blazing in every direction, glowing in brilliant colors. I had never seen anything so breathtaking.

Before I could speak, she snapped her fingers. In a blink, we shot upwards, faster than thought, until the cosmos fell away. Suddenly we were somewhere… but nowhere. Brightness stretched endlessly in a
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