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Chapter 145: Pilgrimage of Ash and Light
Jason’s scream lingered long after the light was gone. The storm had devoured her, scattering Aria into a thousand threads that tore across the shuddering fabric of existence.What was left in his hands was nothing. Not her warmth. Not her voice. Only ash and the echo of a name that refused to die on his tongue.He could have collapsed there. His ember was nearly extinguished, his body hollowed by furnace fire. The cosmos itself was tearing apart under the paradox she had become.And yet, Jason staggered forward. Because he had seen it: her light scattering like stars. And he knew, with a certainty beyond reason, that if he followed, he would find her again. Even if it killed him.The void yawned, then bent. A thread of sapphire flared across the dark, falling like a comet. Jason lurched after it, the fabric of creation warping beneath his steps.He landed in a place where time knotted on itself. Ruins of a city half-built and half-collapsed shimmered in layers: walls unfallen, walls
Chapter 144: The Anchor of Names
The sky was breaking. Jason barely registered the collapse of constellations, the scream of unraveling gravity, the bending of rivers of light into knots that no cosmos had ever known.He should have been torn apart by it, atomized, erased like so many others surely were at this very moment. But his eyes never left her.Aria stood at the fracture’s heart, her body a storm of sapphire and gold, her hair a banner of night-fire, her voice echoing across all that still held.The paradox radiating from her was pulling creation apart. And yet, Jason saw only the flicker of the girl he knew trapped between halves that should not exist.He staggered forward. His ember was a husk, each step stealing more heat than it gave. His skin flaked into ash that the storm instantly consumed. His lungs burned, hollow. But he did not care. “Aria,” he whispered.The cosmos shook. Her head tilted, sapphire eye soft, furnace-gold one hard. “Do not say my name.” Her voice was doubled, dissonant, but threaded
Chapter 143: The Fractured Axis
The first tremor wasn’t sound. It wasn’t sight. It was everything. Jason staggered where the white had bled into black, his ember still ragged from stitching shards, his hands still shaking from holding her wrists in memory.He thought the trembling was just his body, failing him. But then he felt it through the marrow of the void itself: a shiver that rattled every dimension at once.Aria had been reborn, and the cosmos noticed. The void buckled around her form. Her fissured body radiated waves that bent the fabric of existence as if it were nothing more than gauze.Stars he couldn’t see wailed and flared. Whole constellations folded inward like frightened beasts. A pulse struck him low in the chest, and with it came a certainty that made his blood run to glass.This wasn’t just about them anymore. This was a shift in the axis of creation. Her eyes, one sapphire, one furnace-gold, burned into him with a weight that wasn’t just personal.It was gravitational. She didn’t even have to m
Chapter 142: The Splintered Sky
White. Not flame, not void, something worse. A light that had no source, no direction, and no end. Jason hung in it like a shard of glass suspended midfall.His body was gone, or too mangled to matter. His ember was bleeding, pouring smoke that vanished into nothingness, leaving him hollow with every passing breath.He tried to scream, but his throat was ash. He tried to move, but there was no limb to obey him. Only pain, the kind that could not be placed, because it came from inside, carved out in angles he’d never known were part of him.The spear. He remembered the sound of it splitting the tether, the way Aria’s hand had slipped in his, the weightless slide of her soul as if she were sand falling between his fingers.The echo of her last word rattled through the white like a phantom drumbeat. Stay. Jason convulsed in silence. Stay where? In this? In this nothing?He forced himself to breathe, not because he needed air but because it was the only rhythm left to him. Each inhalation
Chapter 141: The Pour
He broke the silence with a scream. Not a word. Not a bargaining plea. A raw, animal sound that ripped the furnace core asunder.Jason’s hands shook around nothing, around the ghost of restraint he had been holding like a limb, and then all reason collapsed into a single, simple command: bring her back.Every ember in him answered. Where there had been a cautious hush, there now thundered an ocean of fire.The withheld flame that had become a weapon of patience detonated into an onslaught so violent the very fabric of the ancient’s core reeled.“NO!” The ancient’s voice was a thousand collapsing suns. “You promised restraint. You were the leash”Jason didn’t hear it. He felt only Aria: the faint, buried pulse; the flicker; the voice that had once told him not to give up.The tether, once a band of light between them, became a funnel, and he forced everything down it. He poured. Not a measured ration; not the gentle warmth he had used to soothe their tether in quieter battles.He tippe
Chapter 140: The Defiant Silence
The word still rang in him like a blade: Run. Aria’s lips had formed it, her voice fractured between her own and the ancient’s, a single shard of warning thrust into him. It should have been enough. Any sane fire would have listened.But Jason stood unmoving, his blaze pulled inward until it was only the faintest glow around his ember. He did not run.He planted his feet before her bound form, his jaw set, his chest cracked and bleeding sparks. “No,” he whispered, his voice trembling with the weight of the choice. “Not this time. Not from you.”The furnace convulsed in fury. The ancient’s laughter crashed down like molten stone. “Defiant fool. Even when she begs you to flee, you cling like ash to dying flame. You will snuff her out yourself.”The black chains writhed around Aria, coiling tighter, squeezing sparks from her dim ember. Her head jerked violently, eyes blazing furnace-gold. Her voice tore from her throat in the ancient’s thunder:“Leave him! Burn away! He cannot free you,
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