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Chapter 3- Voice of Past
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I looked up.

Above the ridge, the clouds had split open like a wound. A black banner hung there, rippling without any wind, and beneath it a woman stood on nothing at all, as if the air itself were a floor under her feet.

She wore violet armor trimmed with silver, and her long hair was the color of dusk. Two curled horns rose from her head, and a thin veil of black silk covered the lower half of her face. Her golden eyes looked down at the battlefield as if it were a badly staged play. Chase's memories whispered her name, and my stomach tightened.

[Lyssara, the Violet Siren. Commander of the Demon Lord's Right Wing.]

The second of the Demon Lord's great generals. The only one in his whole army who stood at the same rank as Vexa.

Then the window in front of my eyes flickered again.

[Heartbound Resonance detected.]

[Condition: The beloved soul is nearby.]

[Effect: All stats increased by 100%.]

I froze.

My numbers rose once more. The warmth in my chest, which had belonged to Vexa alone a moment ago, flared up a second time, as if another fire had been lit beside the first one.

"Again?" I whispered. "That is not possible."

It was a strange feeling, like hearing a second heartbeat in a room where I had believed I was alone. I should have been glad. Instead, a chill ran down my spine. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.

"Well, well," the woman above us said, and I stopped breathing.

Her voice was soft and sweet, like warm honey. I knew that voice. I had heard it every morning for thirty years, humming in the kitchen, scolding me for forgetting my boots, whispering to me in the dark when the nights were long.

It was Selene's voice.

"Lyssara!" Vexa shouted beside me, pulling at her golden chains. "Do not just stand there! Get me out of this!"

I turned my head slowly and looked at Vexa, then back at the woman in the sky. Two women. Two faces. One voice I had been dreaming of since the day the world ended. My head started to spin.

Lyssara laughed. It was a bright, silvery laugh, and it was not kind.

"Look at you. The great Crimson Executioner, chained like a dog by a human knight. Who would ever believe it?"

"This is not the time for jokes!" Vexa snapped. "Free me! He is... he is stronger than he looks!"

"I can see that." Lyssara's golden eyes drifted across the ridge, over the broken ogres and the ashes of the archers, and finally settled on me. For a moment, I thought I saw a flicker of curiosity in them. Nothing more. There was no recognition at all. "Interesting. A human who destroys the Left Wing in a matter of minutes. Perhaps I should thank him."

"Thank him?!" Vexa's face went pale. "Lyssara, I am your equal! I am your comrade!"

"My comrade," Lyssara repeated, as if she were tasting the word. "No, dear. You are my competition. Do you know how many years I have waited for you to make a mistake?" She tilted her head. "You lost your entire wing on a pointless ridge, and then you let yourself be captured. The Demon Lord will never forgive that. Why should I help someone who deserves this?"

Vexa's mouth opened, but no words came out. Her hands trembled in the chains of light. I had seen her cruel, and cold, and furious. I had never seen her look hurt until now.

"With you gone," Lyssara continued cheerfully, "I will be the Demon Lord's favorite. One less rival to worry about. How very convenient."

She raised one hand, and violet flames began to swirl around her feet.

"Wait!" I shouted. My voice cracked. "Wait! Who are you?"

Lyssara glanced down at me with mild boredom. "Names are only for people I intend to remember, knight. Enjoy your little victory. It will not last."

She smiled behind her veil. Then the flames swallowed her whole, the sky closed, and the black banner dissolved into smoke. The warmth in my chest faded back to a single flame. The second resonance was gone.

I stood there for a long time with my sword hanging from my hand.

"She left me," Vexa said at last, in a small voice. "She actually left me."

I did not know what to say. I lowered the sword and knelt beside her. She turned her face away.

"Kill me or release me," she said. "A commander abandoned by her own side is worth nothing. It makes no difference to me."

"I will do neither," I said quietly.

She looked at me with surprise and suspicion. "Why?"

I could not tell her. I could not tell her that I had just heard the voice of the woman I loved coming from a stranger's mouth, or that I did not understand what the gods had done. I only knew one thing for certain.

Selene was not gone.

And I was going to find her, no matter how many demons stood in my way.

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