Chapter 107
Author: Lucy
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The plain stretched on forever, white and depthless, without horizon or sky. Eli’s footsteps didn’t echo. They didn’t even exist. Each movement felt weightless, unreal, as though he weren’t walking at all but simply being carried closer to the figure waiting in front of him.

It was him.

Not a reflection, not a ghost. Another Eli, standing upright, calm, and smiling. His clothes were immaculate, untouched by dust or blood, as though he had never fought or bled or stumbled. His eyes were clearer, colder, lit with an inner flame that made Eli’s stomach tighten.

“At last,” the double said again, voice smooth, the same timbre as Eli’s but lacking the rough edges. “I was beginning to wonder if you’d ever stop running.”

Eli’s fists clenched. The cube pulsed between them, its spirals rearranging with every beat of his heart. “Who the hell are you?”

The double tilted his head, amused. “Isn’t it obvious? I’m you. Or rather—the you you’re meant to become. The heir unchained, the one who doesn’t
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