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CHAPTER 175 — Severance: The Moment the World Decides Who Lives
She didn’t fall. She was ripped downward dragged as if the floor of the reconstruction core had become a whirlpool, pulling her into a place no human had ever been meant to stand.White. Then black. Then something between the two an inverted light that hurt to look at. Miriam’s scream caught in her throat as she spiraled through unfinished geometry, tumbling in freefall while the system’s voice hammered around her: STABILIZER: DISCONNECTED.IDENTITY THREAD: FALLING. SYSTEM COHERENCE: COMPROMISED. She crashed onto a surface that wasn’t a surface soft and sharp at once, like being caught by light that wanted to tear. Air punched out of her lungs.She gasped, rolling onto her side. Everything around her was impossible. A horizon of floating shards like broken mirrors, but each reflecting different images of the world that had been, or could be: Cities that never existed.Forests of fractal trees. Skies that folded like fabric. Ghost-versions of herself. Rayyan dying. Rayyan surviving. R
CHAPTER 174 — Stabilizer Ascendant
White. Not light. Not brightness. Not the absence of darkness. White like foundation the blank canvas of a world waiting for instruction. Miriam’s body was no longer falling. No longer rising. No longer held by gravity or motion or even sensation.She hovered in pure potential. Her pulse wasn’t beating. Or maybe the world was beating through her. Rayyan was gone. Aaliyah was gone. The collapsing corridor, the Nullform, the crumbling geometry gone.She was inside the reconstruction core. Her first breath echoed like a bell. Not in sound. In space. “Miriam.” She spun.But there was no body, no figure just a shape of light, barely perceptible, flickering faintly like an outline the world hadn’t finished rendering.A voice Rayyan’s voice whispered again: “Miriam… I’m here.” Her heart seized. “Rayyan?”The white around her rippled like a sheet disturbed by a breeze. Then another voice layered over his cold harmonic systemic. ANCHOR: HELD IN SUSPENSION. OVERRIDE SEQUENCE PAUSED.Rayyan’s
CHAPTER 173 — Override: The Command That Should Never Exist
The world split beneath them like a wound tearing open. A vertical rift ripped through the half-formed corridor, spilling blinding white light raw, unrendered reality spilling outward like molten code.The ground lurched, then buckled, forcing Miriam and Rayyan apart as gravity glitched violently. Rayyan fell hard onto his side, barely catching himself.Miriam slammed into the opposite slope of the collapsing floor. Aaliyah floated between them, suspended above the rift like gravity didn’t apply to her at all. Her geometric wings unfurled, glowing with a harsh brilliance.OVERRIDE SEQUENCE INITIATED. Her voice deepened layered with system resonance. ANCHOR CONTROL PRIORITY: REASSIGNED.Rayyan’s scream tore through the rupture. “AALIYAH, STOP!”Aaliyah didn’t look at him. Instead, the world bent around her. Literally.Tiles curled inward like petals withering in reverse. Light fractured and folded.The reconstruction’s internal architecture began to respond not to Rayyan but to her. Mir
CHAPTER 172 — When the Dead Walk Into a World Still Being Born
Darkness didn’t fall. It shattered breaking around them like glass in zero gravity, dispersing into drifting shards of light and void.Miriam hit the floor hard, breath ripped from her lungs. But the ground beneath her wasn’t a floor. It was a surface of soft luminous matter, neither solid nor fluid, like standing on compressed fog made of memory.She pushed herself up. Rayyan was already struggling to rise eyes fixed, wide, shocked to the point of paralysis on the figure standing only a few feet away.Aaliyah. Alive. Rayyan’s voice trembled, barely audible. “Aaliyah… I buried you.”Aaliyah stood completely still, hands at her sides, eyes burning with an intelligence far sharper than anything human. “I know,” she said softly. “And you should have left me buried.”Miriam stared willing herself to breathe. “You shouldn’t exist,” Rayyan whispered. “You died before the collapse. You weren’t in the Axis. You weren’t.”Aaliyah lifted her hand, and Rayyan’s body seized like a puppet pulled b
CHAPTER 171 — When the Past Refuses to Die
The corridor ruptured like a lung collapsingnair sucking inward, tiles splintering, fluorescent lights swinging from half-formed ceiling brackets.Rayyan dragged Miriam backward as the Nullform slammed into the newly-constructed world, its distorted geometry grinding against the walls like a virus trying to overwrite a still-forming organism.The Sentinel struck first. A blade of pure gold slashed through the air, carving a luminous arc that should have severed the Nullform cleanly in half.Instead, the corrupted Rayyan-shape absorbed the blow its shifting body rippling once before stabilizing again. Rayyan’s breath seized. “That’s impossible.”The Nullform cocked its broken head at him. “Is it?”. The voice, Rayyan’s voice ripped through him like a shard of frozen glass. Miriam saw his posture collapse inward, shoulders trembling.“Rayyan don’t listen. It’s a deformation. A parasite from an old version of you.” He didn’t take his eyes off it. “That version was erased. It can’t be here
CHAPTER 170 — The First Variable the World Fights Back Against
The lab corridor flickered into existence like a photograph dipped into a solution edges forming first, then light, then depth. Cold fluorescent lamps hummed to life overhead.White tiles sprawled beneath their feet. The faint smell of metal and warm circuitry filled the air. Miriam recognized every inch of it. The way the lights stuttered on one side.The tiny crack in the floor from when she’d dropped a microscope. The faint hum of the old ventilation system. It wasn’t nostalgia. It wasn’t a recreation. It was memory becoming architecture.Rayyan steadied himself against the wall, chest heaving. Golden lines still pulsed under his skin, dimming now as the reconstruction system settled into this chosen State Zero.“This…” he whispered weakly, “…is the world’s new starting frame.”Miriam stepped closer, watching his face carefully. “You okay?”He let out a brittle laugh. “No. Yes. I don’t know.” He pulled a hand down his face. “It’s strange feeling reality pour through you. Like… ever
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