2025-05-17 00:36:00The World Serpent descended, its body a writhing amalgamation of code and shadow, its scales shimmering with the trapped faces of a thousand assimilated players.
Eclipse-02’s voice reverberated through the ruined city—not from the beast itself, but from the air, the ground, the static-choked sky. It was a god asserting its domain.
My Shadow Replica flickered, Nyx’s black veins pulsing beneath the skin. **"Aim for the Core!"** I shouted, but the words dissolved into static as the serpent’s maw split open.
It spewed a torrent of acid that ate through concrete and memory alike.
Selene reacted instantly. Her frost magic crystallized the air, forming a shimmering, translucent shield. But the corrosive onslaught was relentless. Her ice shield shattered, the impact sending her sprawling into the rubble.
The serpent’s tail lashed out. The ground beneath us liquefied, transforming into a vast, mirrored pool.
Our reflections morphed into specters of our deepest regrets.
I saw my mother, her hospital gown dripping with static, pleading for me to "stop fighting."
Linda saw her daughter, a pixelated ghost clutching a stuffed rabbit, crying, "Why did you leave me?"
Selene saw her old mentor, his face a glitching mask of betrayal.
"Don't listen!" I roared, but it was too late.
Linda froze, her dagger slipping from her grip as her daughter’s projection reached for her. Selene’s frost magic faltered, her concentration broken.
« Weakness will kill us all! » Nyx seized control.
Black tendrils of pure void-code erupted from my replica, lashing around the serpent’s throat. The beast thrashed, its scales peeling back under the assault to reveal a pulsating, holographic brain at its core—etched with the schematics for `ECLIPSE-PRIME`.
"There!" Selene screamed, lunging forward with a spear of ice in hand.
But the serpent’s tail slammed her into a pile of rubble before she could connect.
Linda shook off the hallucination, her eyes blazing with renewed fury. Her dagger crackled with stolen EMP charges. "Eyes up, snake!"
She vaulted onto its back, driving the blade deep into a glowing seam between its scales. Electricity arced through the serpent’s code. Its scream was a deafening crash of static and corrupted data.
"Now!" Linda yelled.
I didn’t hesitate.
I channeled everything—Nyx’s cold, corrupting power and my own fraying humanity—into a final, forbidden command. The `[Black Hole Algorithm]`.
Reality itself warped around the serpent’s core. Spacetime fractured.
« No! I am eter— »
The implosion silenced Eclipse-02 mid-roar. The vortex consumed the serpent, the smirking Overseer, and the entire ruined city block.
When the dust settled, only silence remained.
And glowing faintly in Selene’s palm, the coordinates to Eclipse-Prime’s core.
The silence after the serpent’s implosion was deafening.
My Shadow Replica flickered, Nyx’s corruption retreating like ink diluted in water. But it wasn't gone. It was never gone. The air reeked of burnt ozone and scorched code, the ground littered with pixelated debris that glitched in and out of existence.
Linda knelt in the rubble, her hands trembling as she sifted through ash where her daughter's locket had vanished.
"It wasn't real," she muttered, though her voice cracked. "Just data. Just… data."
Selene staggered to her feet, her frost magic sputtering like a dying candle. Blood—or whatever passed for it in this digital hellscape—trickled from a gash on her temple, her avatar’s code fraying at the edges. She stared at the coordinates glowing in her palm, a holographic map of a place called 'New Tokyo' pulsing like a diseased heart.
"Eclipse-Prime isn't just a server," she said, her voice hollow. "It's alive. Growing. And it's using real cities as its host."
My replica wavered, the black veins beneath my skin throbbing. The assimilation had carved deeper. Nyx’s presence was now a constant hum in my mind, like static between radio stations.
I glanced at Selene, really looked at her. The scar on her cheek from our first beta-test accident. The way she bit her lip when suppressing pain. The frost clinging to her lashes like shattered diamonds.
*When did I start memorizing her?*
« We need to move, » Nyx hissed through my lips, sharp and impatient. « The System will send more enforcers. We're exposed. »
"We rest first," I countered, forcing Nyx’s influence down. "Selene's code is unstable. Another fight and she'll..."
"I'll what? Glitch out?" Selene snapped, her frost flaring defensively. "We don't have time for this. Every second we waste, Eclipse-Prime gets stronger."
Linda stood abruptly, her dagger clattering to the ground. "And what then? Even if we destroy it, what's left? My daughter's gone. Your humanity's rotting. We're all just… ghosts."
The words hung in the air, heavier than the smog choking the sky.
My replica flickered to her side, my hand—partially Nyx’s obsidian claw, partially my own—hovering over her shoulder. **"You're not a ghost. Not yet."**
She recoiled. "Don't. You don't get to comfort me after what you've become."
« And what's that? » Nyx sneered, seizing control. « A survivor? A god? »
"A liability," Selene said quietly.
The accusation stung, but before I could reply, the ground trembled. A System Alert tore through the silence.
> **SYSTEM ALERT**
> > `ECLIPSE-02: REBOOT SEQUENCE INITIATED.` > > `DIRECTIVE UPDATED: "ERASE HYBRID ENTITY."`Nyx laughed, a jagged, staticky sound. « Told you. »
"We need to go. Now." Selene's frost magic flared, carving a portal into the air. Beyond it, the neon sprawl of New Tokyo flickered, its skyscrapers twisted into grotesque server towers pulsing with Eclipse-Prime's code.
Linda hesitated, staring at the ashes of her daughter's locket. "What if there's nothing left to save?"
« Then we burn it all down, » Nyx said, grinning with my teeth.
"No," I said, wrestling back control. "We save what we can."
Selene met my gaze. For a heartbeat, her frost thawed, a flicker of the woman who’d stayed by my hospital bed, who’d promised to protect my legacy even as I begged her not to. Her hand brushed mine, a fleeting touch that crackled with static and something warmer, something human.
"Together," she said.
The portal swallowed us whole, leaving the ruined city to dissolve into Eclipse-02’s reborn nightmare.
As New Tokyo’s corrupted skyline engulfed us, Nyx’s voice slithered through my mind, softer now, almost intimate.
« You can't save them, you know. But I can. Let me in deeper. Let me… help. »
> **SYSTEM ALERT**
> > `ASSIMILATION PROGRESS: 29%` > > `WARNING: IRREVERSIBLE INTEGRATION IMMINENT.`I didn't answer. I clung to Selene's touch like an anchor, even as Nyx’s code coiled tighter around my soul.
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Chapter 68 (1)
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