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CHAPTER 108— “THE NAME BEFORE ELIAS”
Author: Milky-Grip
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The world did not stop. It waited.Everything hung frozen in the exact shape of its last intention smoke suspended mid-coil, shattered stone hovering where it had been torn free, even blood arcing in the air like a paused confession.

Only Elias could move. Only Elias could breathe. The Silence recoiled. Not physically. Conceptually. For the first time since it had spoken, its presence faltered like a thought interrupted mid-sentence. …WHAT IS THIS?

Elias felt it then. Not power. Not energy. Recognition. Something ancient stirred beneath his ribs not rising, not erupting, but unfolding, like a truth finally allowed to exist.

His Echo did not answer. It bowed. Elias exhaled. Slow. Steady.“You knew,” he said quietly. The Silence tightened its grip on Lyra’s body. Her face contorted in pain, eyes flickering gold and shadow.

YOU WERE NOT MEANT TO REMEMBER. Elias looked down at his hands. They were changing not glowing, not transforming but clarifying, edges sharpening as if reality itself w
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