The Eden Spire looked like a dying god’s monument — jagged, scorched, and leaning slightly like it was bowing in defeat. Half its structure had collapsed during the Rift Rebellion, and the rest was sealed by the corporate husks that still claimed ownership.
“I can’t believe this place is still standing,” Kai muttered, staring up at the half-burned husk of the tower.
Mags chewed a neon-blue lollipop and shrugged. “It’s not. It’s leaning on scaffolding, wishful thinking, and probably a prayer or two.”
Zan’s voice buzzed in his head.
> “Anchor point detected in Core Level B, under the research atrium. Estimated resistance: moderate. Probability of success: 47.6%. Please don’t die.”
“I live to disappoint probability,” Kai said.
Mags tossed him a compact EMP flare. “One-time use. Wipes cameras and non-military AI for sixty seconds. Use it like breath spray. Only when you really need it.”
They entered through a collapsed service duct near the eastern wing, crawling over rubble and rusting coolant pipes. The air was thick with mold and ancient dust. Even the spiders had fled.
Kai’s HUD pinged a motion signature, but it vanished before he could lock onto it.
“Something’s here,” he whispered.
“No kidding,” Mags replied. “I smell security drones and a severe lack of janitorial staff.”
They reached the atrium.
Once, it had been a sleek glass space filled with plants and tech displays. Now, broken vines curled through shattered panels, and the only lights came from Kai’s HUD and the flickering emergency glow from below.
A soft whirring echoed ahead.
Then the drones came.
Sleek, silent, matte-black spheres with red optical sensors and coilguns mounted beneath their bellies. Three of them emerged from the shadows.
Kai dove left, rolling behind a broken support beam.
Mags cursed and yanked a plasma baton from her hip. “I hate sneaky drones!”
> “Suggestion,” Zan offered, “use the flare. Preferably before they ventilate your lungs.”
Kai rolled the flare between his fingers. Then popped it.
A pulse of violet light burst out in a silent wave. The drones stuttered mid-air — lights blinking — then crashed to the floor in a clatter of scorched metal.
Mags exhaled. “Works every time. Once.”
They pushed deeper into the core.
The anchor was inside what remained of the quantum simulation chamber — a massive spherical room with blackened walls and dangling cables. At its center hovered a flickering image: a boy — maybe seventeen — slowly rotating in stasis, his body glitching like bad hologram footage.
Kai’s heart stopped.
“Daren…”
The boy’s eyes opened — not focused, not human. His mouth moved, but the sound was warped and fragmented.
> “K-kai? You…you shouldn't be—shouldn’t b-be here…”
Zan’s voice was tense.
> “This is a memory echo. The first anchor. We must synchronize neural resonance. Prepare for backlash.”
“Define backlash—”
Too late.
The room exploded with light.
Suddenly, Kai was elsewhere.
Standing in the middle of a memory.
The Eden Spire atrium — pristine, untouched. Bright daylight filtered through clean glass. People in lab coats passed by, chatting. Daren stood beside him, alive and solid, clutching a data tablet and looking far too serious.
“You’re not taking this seriously,” memory-Kai said.
“I’m literally prepping a dimensional energy stabilization algorithm.”
“And I’m prepping our exit strategy. We both have talents.”
“You mean that stupid hoverboard and your get-rich-or-die-grinning philosophy?”
“Exactly.”
They laughed — and the sound cracked like ice underfoot. The memory shimmered.
Kai clutched his head. “Zan—it’s breaking apart!”
> “Stabilize the emotion link. Memory echoes are anchored in feeling. Lock in the bond.”
He turned to Daren.
“I’m sorry,” Kai said. “For not being there when the system blew. For letting them use you as the prototype. I should’ve pulled you out.”
Memory-Daren looked at him — truly looked.
Then he smiled. “You came back. That’s enough.”
Light exploded.
Kai staggered backward, gasping.
The stasis field vanished. The echo fragment coalesced into a crystal — floating — then dropped into Kai’s palm.
> \[ANCHOR 1: STABILIZED]
> Echo Fragment: Daren Virek – 17 y.o. | Memory: Pre-Rift Simulation | Emotion: Bond]
Kai looked at Mags. “One down.”
Then everything went to hell.
A slow, metallic clap echoed through the chamber.
From the shadows emerged a tall figure, dressed in black exo-armor, its surface veined with blue energy. The faceplate slid open, revealing a scarred, half-metal face.
Kai froze.
“…Me?”
Zan whispered.
> “No. Loop 42. The one who didn’t survive. He calls himself Null.”
Null’s eyes gleamed. “Took you long enough.”
Mags raised her baton. “What’s your deal? Evil clone? Time zombie?”
Null chuckled darkly. “I’m what’s left when hope dies screaming.”
Then he lunged.
The fight was brutal.
Kai parried with an energy blade, barely blocking Null’s strikes. Mags flanked, using shock bursts to disrupt his targeting. But Null was faster, stronger — twisted by unstable loop iterations and embedded tech.
“Zan,” Kai gasped, “suggestions?”
> “Yes. Run.”
A lucky strike threw Null off-balance. Kai grabbed Mags, flung an anti-grav mine behind them, and sprinted for the exit.
The mine went off — collapsing part of the chamber. Null vanished in the dust.
They didn’t stop running until they reached the street.
Back in the hovercycle, panting, bleeding, and covered in ash, Kai leaned his head back.
“Well,” he said. “That sucked.”
“Loop 42 is a jerk,” Mags added.
Zan interrupted.
> “One anchor stabilized. Six to go. Null won’t stop. He remembers everything — and he blames you for all of it.”
“Great,” Kai muttered. “I finally meet someone with worse baggage than me.”
He pulled out the memory shard Lyra had given him earlier.
Still unopened.
Still waiting.

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