Chapter 47: The Gate of Unraveling
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CHAPTER 47 — The Gate of Unraveling

The desert ended too suddenly.

One moment Auren and the others were wading through dunes that shifted like restless beasts under their feet, and the next the world simply… stopped. It wasn’t a cliff. Wasn’t a canyon. Wasn’t a change of terrain.

It was a boundary.

A perfect, circular line carved into the earth with impossible precision, as though a god had set down a burning compass and traced a sigil around the end of the world.

Beyond the line, there was nothing.

No sand.

No sky.

No sound.

Just a vast curtain of shimmering emptiness — like a sheet of glass catching light that wasn’t there.

The others froze behind Auren.

Corren swallowed. “So we finally found it. The Gate of Unraveling. Looks cozy.”

Lyra smacked his arm. “Can you not joke in front of the place that may or may not rewrite reality?”

“I joke when I’m terrified,” Corren muttered.

Auren didn’t hear them.

Because as he stared into the shimmering void, his sigil began to burn.

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