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Chapter 208 — What Remains of the Broken God
Silence fell last. Not the peaceful kind no. This silence came after chaos, after screams, after the Beast tore itself through the layers of reality and then collapsed into its own contradiction.The air still trembled with its absence, as if the world hadn’t yet realized the threat was gone and kept bracing for a blow that would never land.Dust floated through what remained of the boundary field ashen, shimmering, too slow, as though time itself hesitated. Jenna lay on her back, chest heaving, ribs throbbing from the impact where the Beast had slammed her into the fractured ground. Light flickered through her vision.Every blink revealed faint outlines of the thing that had once worn Denilson’s doubts as flesh: the jagged shape, the too long limbs, the echo of its roar. Gone now, but the memory lingered like teeth in her skin. She forced herself upright.“Den?” The word escaped cracked, barely sound.Across the rubble-strewn clearing, Denilson was on his knees, one hand pressed to t
Chapter 207 — The Beast Born of Doubt
The newborn god fled. Branches that had not existed moments ago tore at their skin as the world knitted itself too quickly, reshaping with every panicked breath they took. Forests rose in seconds. Rivers bent and split in frantic, unfinished arcs. The sky flickered like a dying lantern.Because their fear was rewriting the land beneath their feet. Behind them, the creature howled.Not with a mouth it had none but with the sound of matter collapsing. A deep, grinding reversal of existence that clawed at the spine, threatening to pull the fused soul backward and swallow them whole.They stumbled through rising undergrowth, their body still battling its own identity. When they tried to run with Jenna’s stride, Denilson’s weight pulled them the opposite direction. When they tried to leap, the world buckled beneath one foot as if favoring one soul over the other.Jenna, move we have to, I’m trying, Denilson I can’t I can’t hold your, Don’t let go I won’t, I won’tBut the beast was faster.
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
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