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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
CHAPTER EIGHT THE WHITE VOID AND THE FIRST TRUTH
George’s body plunged through the collapsing floor, swallowed by a blinding white abyss. No gravity.No sound. No air. Only endless brightness stretching in every direction.He twisted in free fall, arms flailing, but there was nothing to grab, nothing to slow him, nothing to define up or down. Just falling.Forever. “HELLO!”he shouted, but the sound scattered like dust in the void. His chest tightened. His breath vanished. His bones vibrated from the Sovereign’s touch that had seared into him like a brand. They built you to end everything.The words echoed again inside his skull. “No…”George gasped. “No, NO!”He tried to steady his mind, but fragments of visions slammed into him, destruction, flames, galaxies breaking apart, thousands of spirits bowing around a ritual circle.And at the center of the ritual, a child with his face. George clutched his head and screamed. “STOP! STOP SHOWING ME THIS!”The white void trembled. A ripple formed in the distance, spreading outward like a s
CHAPTER SEVEN THE BOY WHO NEVER AGED
Blue light shimmered against George’s skin as he stumbled through the underground hall. The walls pulsed like living veins, carrying streams of trapped souls whispering in languages older than Earth.He forced himself upright, breath ragged. Footsteps echoed behind him. Not the Collectors. Something softer. Smaller. A child’s steps. George spun, muscles tight, and froze. There he was.The Boy.The same boy who had appeared five times across three years. The boy who spoke prophecies no child should understand. The boy who never changed, never grew, never aged.Now he stood in the glowing corridor, barefoot, wearing the same white shirt and shorts, his eyes dark pools of knowing. “You’re late,”the boy said calmly. George’s throat went dry. “You, how did you get here?”“You’re not the only one who can cross the folds between lives,”the boy replied. His voice carried no echo in the cavern. “I warned you this would happen.”George stepped back. “You told me I was on my last reincarnation
CHAPTER SIX — THE EXECUTIONER OF THE VEIL
The tower quaked as the Sovereign stepped fully into the chamber, each footfall shaking the stone like a heartbeat made of thunder. Golden fire poured slowly from the creature’s hands, dripping like molten sunlight and burning the floor where it touched.George’s pulse spiked.Rion grabbed his arm. “Up the stairs! NOW!”George didn’t argue, he sprinted. The spiraling staircase clung to the inner wall of the tower, steep and narrow. Blue lanterns flickered wildly as he ran upward two steps at a time.Behind him, the Sovereign’s voice thundered: “SEVENTH-SOUL. YOUR THREAD ENDS HERE.” George shouted down, breath ragged. “Rion! Why is that thing after me?!”Rion sprinted behind him, cloak snapping like torn wings. “Sovereigns hunt what threatens the balance! Your stolen fates, your extra lives, they see all of it as corruption!”“I didn’t ask for any of this!”“Intent does not matter to a Sovereign!”A beam of golden fire ripped past them, blasting through the staircase. Stone crumbled. G
CHAPTER FIVE — THE CITY OF LOST BREATHS
George hit the ground hard enough to knock the air from his lungs. Dust exploded around him in a blue-lit cloud. His palms scraped against rough stone.For a moment he lay there, gasping, trying to understand what had happened, where he was, why everything felt wrong, heavy, unreal. Then he heard it.A low hum. Like thousands of distant whispers bleeding together. He pushed himself up The sight froze him.He stood on a platform overlooking a massive cavern a city carved into the rock, its walls glowing with blue veins of light. Towers twisted upward like spirals of bone.Bridges hung like spiderwebs between impossible structures. Below, countless translucent figures drifted, souls, wandering aimlessly, their faces blank and shimmering.The place pulsed with an energy he could feel through his skin. “Where the hell am I…?”His voice echoed strangely, swallowed by the humming below. A sharp whistle cut through the air. George turned just in time. The Collectors were coming.Descending l
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