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CHAPTER 14 — WHAT REMAINS AFTER BECOMING
George woke up screaming. Not because of pain. Because of silence. No heartbeat thundered in his ears. No breath burned his lungs. No weight pressed his body into the ground. He opened his eyes.And realized he was floating. Not falling. Not rising. Suspended in a vast, dim expanse that looked like the inside of a forgotten cathedral, pillars of shadow stretching infinitely upward, symbols drifting through the air like ash.George tried to inhale. The instinct was there. The response was not Panic surged. “I can’t breathe,” he said. His voice echoed… then folded back into itself, as if the space had considered his words before allowing them to exist.A second later, realization hit harder than fear. He didn’t need to breathe. George looked down at himself. He still had a body, arms, legs, hands, but they shimmered faintly, like heat rising off asphalt.Veins glowed beneath his skin, pulsing with a deep blue light that wasn’t blood.Memories flickered at the edges of his mind. Not his.
CHAPTER 13 — THE PLACE THAT SHOULD NOT EXIST
George did not land. He kept falling. There was no ground. No sky. No sense of direction. Only motion.It felt like being dragged through the inside of a thought that hadn’t been finished yet, half-formed ideas scraping against his skin, whispers brushing past his ears without words.His scream never made a sound. Then, Pain. White-hot and sudden. George slammed into something solid and rolled hard, the impact knocking the air from his lungs. He gasped, clawing at nothing, vision swimming.For a terrifying second, he thought he’d gone blind. Then the world snapped into focus. He lay on cracked stone, etched with symbols that shifted when he tried to look directly at them.Above him stretched a sky that wasn’t a sky at all, a swirling expanse of fractured color, like reality had shattered and someone forgot to clean it up. Asher groaned nearby.George pushed himself up, muscles screaming.“You alive?” George rasped.Asher coughed. “Define alive.George staggered to him, helping him si
CHAPTER 12 — THE ONES WHO KILL GODS
The sky split open. Not with thunder. Not with lightning. It peeled apart, as if reality itself had grown tired of pretending it was whole. George felt it before he saw it. The fragment inside his chest screamed.He staggered backward, breath hitching, as pressure crushed down on him from above. The air thickened, vibrating with an unnatural frequency that rattled his teeth Asher grabbed his arm. “Don’t move.”George laughed weakly. “You say that like I can.”Above them, the clouds spiraled faster, symbols burning brighter, ancient runes spinning like gears in a cosmic machine. Then the first Execution Warden descended.It didn’t fall. It lowered, suspended by invisible force, its massive armored body forged from obsidian-black metal etched with glowing sigils. Its eyes burned a cold, surgical white. No rage. No emotion. Just purpose.George’s pulse thundered. “So those are the Wardens,”he muttered. “They look… friendly.”Asher didn’t smile. “They were created to erase anomalies,”h
CHAPTER 11 — THE DOOR THAT SHOULD NOT OPEN
The candle went out. Not flickered. Not dimmed. It vanished, snuffed by something that hated light. Darkness swallowed the room. George’s instincts screamed. “MOVE!”he shouted. The black wooden door exploded inward. Not with force, but with absence. Space itself tore open, folding inward as shadows poured through like liquid night.The temperature plummeted so fast George’s breath crystallized in his lungs. Asher slammed a hand against George’s chest. “Don’t look directly at it!”Asher barked. Too late. George saw the Sovereign. It did not fully enter the room. It couldn’t. Instead, its presence bled through the doorway, an immense silhouette made of overlapping voids and burning fractures of light.Faces writhed within its form, mouths opening in silent screams. The floor cracked. Walls groaned. The air bent toward it. George dropped to one knee, pain exploding behind his eyes. The fragment inside him reacted.Blue fire flared beneath his skin. “No,”George hissed, clutching his che
CHAPTER TEN THE FINAL LIFE BEGINS
George hit the ground HARD.Air slammed out of his lungs, dust exploding upward as his body skidded across cracked pavement. The world around him spun, blinding light, blaring horns, shouting voices. He lay on his back, staring up at a gray morning sky. Rain clouds choked the horizon. Car tires screeched somewhere nearby.A woman shouted, “HEY! YOU ALMOST HIT HIM!”George groaned, pushing himself up. His bones felt… new. Softer. Younger. The familiar heaviness of a seasoned fighter was gone. His joints didn’t ache. His muscles were lean, not hardened by violence.He wasn’t broken. He wasn’t dying. He wasn’t bleeding. He was alive. And human again. A teenager, maybe seventeen. A crowd gathered around him.“Kid, you alright?”“Should we call someone?”“Is he hurt?”George blinked. Final life… this is my final life. The boy’s last warning echoed like thunder in his skull: “If Asher hesitates even once, RUN.”George staggered to his feet, ignoring the hands reaching to help him. He didn’
CHAPTER NINE THE AWAKENING THAT SHOULD NEVER HAPPEN
George slammed back into existence with a violent jolt, landing on hard stone. His breath ripped from his lungs as a shock of pain shot through his ribs. Darkness surrounded him. Cold. Heavy. Wrong.He coughed, pushing himself upright. The chamber he was in felt ancient, pillars carved with shifting spirals, walls breathing faint silver mist. The air tasted like metal and forgotten prayers. He wasn’t alone.A massive shadow formed behind him. George froze, every muscle locking. “Seventh Soul…”The voice was everywhere. Inside his ears. Inside his skull. Inside his bones. The Sovereign had followed him. “No,”George whispered, backing away. “You shouldn’t be here. The First Soul said”“The First Soul is gone,”the Sovereign rumbled. “The White Layer has broken. You cannot hide anymore.”The temperature dropped so fast George’s breath turned to frost. He forced himself to stand straighter.“You said they built me to end everything,” George spat. “Why me? Why not someone stronger? Smarte
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