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Chapter 206 — The One Who Remains
The world rebuilt itself around the fused figure in slow, shuddering breaths as though reality were learning how to inhale again. Light dripped from the air, Sound returned as faint echoes. The ground knitted itself from memory and trembling instinct.But the being standing in the center of it all could not move, could not breathe, could not think without pain. Because the moment of creation had ended and now came the moment of identity. The reflection in the half-formed pool rippled, glitching between two faces.Jenna’s brows, Denilson’s jawline, Jenna’s lips. Denilson’s eyes no, hers no, theirs. Hands clawed at their own skin, as if trying to peel time into two. The voice inside the new body split down the middle. “I am”“We are”“No, I’m”A scream tore through the half born world, Reality trembled. Fragments of both minds surged forward, colliding like waves in a storm.Jenna’s memories, running barefoot through broken fields, her laughter echoing in places that shouldn’t have held
Chapter 205 — The Hollow Light
There was no sound. No breath, no heartbeat. Only afterlight a pale, trembling radiance, spreading across the blank expanse like a wound remembering how to bleed.Jenna’s body floated within it, or maybe she was the light itself now she couldn’t tell. Her mind pulsed in fragments: Denilson’s name, the ache in her chest, the memory of hands clasping through destruction. Something was missing, Something vast.She called out her voice came as vibration, a ripple through the emptiness. Denilson. No answer, but the void shivered.Shapes began to coalesce in the white silhouettes of mountains, ruins, rivers that glittered like veins of liquid glass. It was as though the universe was being repainted in hesitant strokes. Every shape flickered in and out of being, half memory, half invention.And through it, she heard a faint hum, Low, Constant. Like the pulse of an unborn world.“Denilson,” she whispered again.A figure moved at the edge of the light tall, fractured, his body stitched togeth
Chapter 204 — The Mirrorheart
The world didn’t fall apart all at once. It fractured quietly, like glass under ice each break echoing through Jenna’s skull.Her scream still lingered somewhere in the dark, twisted into a line of light. She reached for it and found herself standing on nothing.A sea of reflections stretched in all directions. Each one pulsed with fragments of her own memories, her childhood laughter, her first betrayal, her wedding vows whispered through trembling lips. Every moment shimmered in front of her like a fragile constellation.And beneath it all, a steady rhythm Denilson’s heartbeat, slower now, almost gone. “Denilson?” she called into the dark. The sound didn’t travel it fell, swallowed by an unseen mouth.Then she heard the other voice. Soft. Patient. Terrifyingly kind.“You’re in his heart now, Jenna.”“Welcome home.”The air rippled. A figure took shape before her not a man, not a god. Something between. Its face changed with every breath Denilson’s, then hers, then countless others a
Chapter 203 — The Hollow Pulse
At first, Jenna thought the silence meant peace.It pressed around her, soft and endless, like a blanket of glass. She couldn’t feel her body, only the faint hum of something vast beneath her ribs a rhythm that wasn’t hers.When she tried to breathe, the air burned like starlight. Then, she heard it. A single heartbeat not hers echoing from the void beside her.Denilson. She forced her eyes open. The world was wrong. Above her, the sky hung like a sheet of cracked crystal, bleeding rivers of golden mist. Every fragment reflected a different moment in time their first night together, the betrayal, his fall into Nýxoros.They hung there like shards of her memory, watching her bleed into the light. Her body wasn’t solid anymore. Her hands flickered between flesh and radiance. She reached for Denilson or what used to be him.He lay motionless, half-buried in the silver dust that covered the ground. His chest glowed faintly, rising and falling once every eternity but his eye, They were open
Chapter 200 — Fracture of the Divine
The world froze the instant the sphere left Denilson’s hand, Silence. Then the air tore open, The impact didn’t sound like thunder it screamed.A thousand voices at once, shrieking the memory of stars dying. Jenna’s body lifted from the earth, light searing through her chest, her consciousness scattering like ash in a storm, but she didn’t die.Not yet. Something someone caught her inside the explosion. For a breathless instant, she was weightless inside a storm of gold-black light, seeing the world through a prism of grief.The edges of the battlefield folded into endless reflections of Denilson each version of him distorted, crying, burning, whispering her name, and then the voices merged. “Why didn’t you let me go?”Jenna’s breath broke into shards. Her surroundings twisted. She stood now in a place without direction, a hall of mirrors made from liquid memory, the air trembling with heartbeat shaped ripples.Each mirror pulsed with scenes: the forest, the abyss, the night she foun
Chapter 201 — Blood Against God
The scream that tore the air wasn’t mortal. Light sheared the sky into knives as the Architects descended robed silhouettes with halos of fracture light, their forms half-human, half-prayer.Behind them, the God Flesh of Nýxoros writhed like a storm given hunger, tendrils of living holiness reaching for Denilson’s spine. Jenna planted her feet in the broken earth. “No.”She didn’t shout it she willed it. A shockwave snapped outward from her heart. Stones lifted. Dust spiraled. The Architects staggered but did not fall.“You were meant to return him to Us.” Their voices braided together.“You are severing the sacred design.”“Sacred?” Jenna spat. “You kidnapped him. You nearly erased him!”The nearest Architect swung a weapon shaped like folded scripture. Jenna ducked but not fast enough. Words sharp as bone carved a burning line across her cheek. She tasted blood, She tasted anger.Denilson’s POVNýxoros’s touch slithered deeper, cold and tender like a lover made of void. Mine, it whi
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