The girl’s sword scraped across the broken chapel floor, trailing sparks as she stepped closer. Kael sat against a cracked altar, one hand still twitching from the overload of stolen code.
She didn’t blink. Didn’t breathe wrong. Didn’t look human. “Get up,” she said flatly. “Before something hungrier than me finds you.” Kael winced and rose slowly, eyeing her grip on the sword. Her knuckles were bruised, veins glowing faint purple under the skin. His system window flickered again. > [Companion Candidate: ZARI] [Class: MEMORY KNIGHT] [Alignment: Undefined] [Synaptic Data Detected - 1% Compatibility] “Zari?” he echoed, still dazed. “You..you're not an NPC, are you?” “I was,” she replied, tilting her head. “Now? I remember more than I’m supposed to.” They stood in silence as fire chewed through what remained of the chapel. Zari’s eyes drifted to the scorched corpse of the Purge Knight. She didnt look impressed. “You fought that thing with a glitch spell?” “I guess,” Kael muttered. “Kinda winged it. What the hell is going on here? This isn’t how the game is supposed to work. The beta was nothing like…” She raised a hand. “Stop.” Her voice was like a blade, sharp, fast, cutting through his panic. “No more dumb questions until we move. Purge Knights don’t patrol alone. You got five minutes, maybe less, before the Admin traces his shutdown signal here.” Kael nodded, heartbeat still spiking. “Okay, yeah. We move.” They took the southern path, half rubble, half forest now reclaiming the stone. Everything glitched in small ways. Trees flickered between seasons. A bird flew past with a line of code printed across its wing. The air shimmered like bad Wi-Fi. “Where are we going?” Kael asked, keeping pace behind her. Zari didn’t look back. “To a place the Admins avoid. Somewhere the system broke too badly to be repaired. They call it the Null Nest.” “That sounds super fucking cozy.” She ignored his sarcasm. Kael, always the gamer, scanned her back for weak points. He couldn’t help it, it was instinct. Her gear looked custom, but wrong. Her pauldron glitched every few seconds. Her sword looked patched together from different code modules. She was like him. Broken. But dangerous. They reached the ridge an hour later. Below, a crater the size of a stadium opened into a gaping pit. Darkness pulsed like a heartbeat from the bottom. Code bled upward into the sky like smoke. Zari stopped at the edge. “This is where I died.” Kael stared. “You… what?” “I was a player once. Like you. I logged in, played the alpha. Got too deep. Got killed.” She gestured at the pit. “My body deleted. My mind didn’t.” Kael’s stomach dropped. “That’s not possible. That’s not how neural VR works. They said…” “They lied.” Zari turned to face him for the first time, eyes glowing brighter now. Her expression wasn’t angry. It was… tired. “There’s a backup layer beneath the game. Where memories go when players disconnect, crash, or die before the servers can properly log them out. I woke up here, with fragments. Then the system tried to overwrite me with an NPC shell.” Kael’s jaw clenched. “Holy shit!.” “Yeah.” She paused. “That’s where you’re headed, by the way. If you keep glitching the system like that. Every hack you use makes you more visible.” “Visible to who?” She stared at the sky. “The Architect.” Kael finally sat down, rubbing his face. His hand still trembled from using Code Dive. “So what the hell do we do, then? I can’t log out. I don’t even know what the quest is. The system’s giving me jack shit.” Zari looked at him with a strange mix of pity and… calculation. “You survive. You learn. And you stop treating this like a goddamn game.” “I know it’s not a game anymore.” She narrowed her eyes. “Do you?” The silence between them buzzed. Then… > [New Alert: Sector Purge Incoming] [Location: Null Nest] [Time Remaining: 03:00] A blood-red glyph appeared in the sky. Zari’s head snapped up. “They’re actually purging this zone? That fast?!” “What does that mean?” Kael stood. “Like, cleanse? Wipe?” “Like delete everything inside the radius. Forever.” Zari sprinted toward the edge of the crater. “What are you doing?!” Kael shouted. “Something stupid,” she snapped back. “There’s a Memory Core down there. I need it.” “Why?!” She paused, one foot already sliding down the slope. “Because if I can recover that core, I might be able to find the rest of me.” > [Choice Detected: Player “Kael” may intervene] [Objective Updated: Save Zari or Escape Zone] [Warning: Both paths may result in system corruption] Kael groaned. “Fucking hell. You’re going to make me care, aren’t you?” Zari didn’t respond. She just jumped. Kael didn’t hesitate. He dove after her, wind ripping at his face, the world tilting violently. They tumbled down into the Null Nest, heat and data storming around them, red light bleeding from the crater walls. > [WARNING: Code Stability Failing] [You have entered a Dead Zone.] [Skill Suppression Active.] [Entity Detected: “CRASHWRAITH”] “What the fuck is a Crashwraith?!” Kael screamed as something massive unfolded in the dark. Its face a blur of distorted screams, hands made of floating cursor shards. Zari landed in front of him, sword raised. “You wanted Real Mode, Glitch Boy?” she shouted over the howling code. “Welcome to the end of the world.”
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Chapter 17 — The Protagonist Protocol
[REAL MODE: ACTIVATED][NARRATIVE PROTOCOL BREACH DETECTED][PLAYER_0 IDENTIFIED – UNAUTHORIZED STORYBRINGER][INITIATING COUNTERMEASURE: PROTAGONIST PROTOCOL]It started slow.The trees stopped swaying.The wind cut out mid-gust.Zari blinked—and the sun blinked back.Kael looked up.The sky was watching him.Zari muttered, “I don’t like this.”Kael: “You shouldn’t. We’re not players anymore.”Zari: “So what are we?”Kael turned to her, eyes glowing with root access and pain.> “We’re the correction they’re trying to delete.”Then the ground shook.And from the broken spawnpoint, a figure rose.Clad in player armor. Level 99. Stats maxed. Face—his.Another Kael.But flawless. Smiling. Empty.> [Spawn Successful: KAEL_PRIME.EXE][Narrative Correction Unit | Status: Hostile]“Greetings, anomaly,” it said with a perfect voice.“I am the you who never broke character.”Kael: “So they built a protagonist to kill me.”Prime: “You left your role. I never did. That makes me canon. You? You’r
Chapter 16 — The Core Loop
[Thread Jump: FINAL FRAGMENT – ACTIVE][Zone Type: Origin Rewrite | Status: Stable-unstable | Rules: FALSE][Memory Integrity: Collapsing][CAUTION: Player Identity May Be Compromised]The spawn point blinked into existence.But it was wrong.No NPCs. No starter chest. No welcome message.Just the cracked stone of a tutorial hub, long abandoned.And above it all: a skybox that flickered. Between day. Night. Blood red. Code green.Zari adjusted her visor. “This isn’t the zone I remember.”Kael didn’t respond.Because he did remember it.Exactly like this.The broken clock tower.The zero-point statue.The signpost labeled: “Hello, Cassia.”Zari: “Wait—her name’s on the spawn marker?”Kael walked forward. Silent.Because the truth was bleeding through, whether he was ready or not.> He’d never started this game alone.A voice echoed from the empty air.> “You’re back late, Kael. But you always come back.”It was her.Cassia.But younger. Softer. Not fractured. Not digital.Just… herself
Chapter 15 — The Server Graveyard Beneath the Sea
[Thread Jump: FRAGMENT_6 – ACTIVE][Zone Type: Drowned Datacenter | Depth: 10,374 meters | Status: Sunken, Active][System Note: This zone is NOT under official GameWorld jurisdiction.]The descent took four minutes.Zari's submersible was custom-forged in a junkyard server from four different games—half stealth, half coffin.Water pressure beyond 10k meters meant anything with lungs would've collapsed.Good thing Kael’s lungs had been rewritten three levels ago.Still, he felt the weight.Not just physical.Emotional.The silence here had mass.And a voice.> “You shouldn’t have come here. We’re what she tried to forget.”They breached the outer ring of the graveyard.Dozens—no, hundreds—of server vaults floated in the dark.Each one blinked like an eye about to shut forever.The data cables looked like tentacles.Torn. Exposed. Writhing in currents that didn’t exist.Kael: “There’s something wrong with the layout.”Zari: “It’s built like a cathedral. Upside-down.”She was right.The
Chapter 14 — The House With Too Many Doors
> [Thread Jump: FRAGMENT_5 – ACTIVE][Zone Type: Dream Architecture | Status: Self-Modified | Foundation: UNKNOWN][Risk Factor: Paradox Cascade Potential: HIGH]It wasn’t a house.It was a wound with walls.From the outside, it looked like a two-story Victorian dream-house, picket fence, a mailbox with “The Rell Family” engraved, a tire swing still swaying with no wind.From the inside…It was impossible.Kael stepped through the front door and entered a hallway too long to fit inside the building.There were doors.Hundreds of them.No labels.Just black doorknobs. Smooth. Cold.And from behind each one?Whispers.Zari drew a marker from her toolkit and scratched a line on the wall. “Alright. We map it. We mark it. We move together.”Kael nodded.> “And we don’t trust any fucking Cassia unless we can prove she bleeds.”Door One:They opened it and saw a happy Cassia, ten years old, painting a sun with crayons. She smiled.But when Kael stepped forward, the drawing changed.The sun f
Chapter 13 — The Surgery Room That Never Closed
> [Thread Jump: FRAGMENT_4 – ACTIVE][Zone Type: Surgical Memory Construct | Status: Critical Instability][Corruption Index: 94%][Ethics Protocols: OFFLINE]The walls breathed.Not metaphorically.The walls of this corridor exhaled—long, shuddering wheezes like collapsed lungs in a haunted chest cavity. Kael’s boots stuck slightly as he walked.Not blood.Thicker. Like synthetic plasma.Zari covered her nose. “What the fuck is this place?”Kael didn’t answer.Because every step forward made his chest feel like it was being stitched shut.The lights above weren’t bulbs. They were eyes.Surgical. Watching. Judging.> "Patient arrival confirmed. Cassia Rell. Emergency Code 6."The voice echoed across the corridor—an automated nurse protocol, long since lost its empathy.They passed through rusted airlock doors.And stepped into the Operating Theater.A circular arena.Gurneys floated in midair, spinning slowly.Dozens of them.Each one had Cassia.Different versions.One screaming.One
Chapter 12 — The Broken Birthday
> [Thread Jump: FRAGMENT_3 – ACTIVE][Zone Type: Simulated Memory Celebration | Status: In Decay][Emotional Load Index: Redline][Trigger Warning: Innocent Joy — Corrupted]The sky was pink.Cotton-candy sweet.Soft clouds shaped like bunnies and bears drifted lazily across a horizon that felt painted by a child’s hand.The lawn was perfectly trimmed. The balloons were smiling.The banner read:> 🎉 HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CASSIA! 🎉Kael hated it the second he stepped in.The smell was too perfect.The laughter was too looped.And the guests?They were wrong.Zari whispered, “Why do they all have the same face?”Kael turned.A dozen party guests stood in a circle.Smiling.Clapping.Repeating:> “Best birthday ever, Cassia.”“Best birthday ever, Cassia.”“Best birthday ever…”Each voice, slightly out of sync. Each smile cut too wide across their cheeks, like cracked porcelain.A single balloon drifted up.Popped mid-air.Screamed.Kael’s HUD flickered.> [FRAGMENT 3: DECAY LEVEL – 68%][COR
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