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Chapter 55 – Echoes of the Core
Author: Wonderful65
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The Vault exploded in a vortex of light and data, the collision of flesh and code unspooling reality at its seams. Kingsley didn’t remember the moment his hand touched the orb Aya offered. All he knew was one moment of silence, so vast and deep it swallowed thought, and then, Noise. Not the noise of sound, but memory. Unfiltered, raw, and infinite.

He floated. Not in space. Not in time. But in something deeper an in-between place. A digital abyss layered with echoes of every moment he had ever lived, both real and artificial. Images flashed around him: His mother cooking while humming quietly, face lined with exhaustion.

His ex laughing with another man at the luxury club that once denied him entry. The humiliation on the steps of his former office, coins clinking on the pavement. Evelyn, handing him a silver card with dead eyes. Aya, before she fragmented.

And then... the Founders. Their voices overlapped like a choir of gods. “You are the bridge.”

“You were never meant to survive.”

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