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Chapter 166 — The Heart in the Mirror
Author: Pheel-Grip
last update2025-10-06 17:09:56

Silence.

For the first time in forever, Jason couldn’t hear the sound of his own heartbeat. Only the soft hum of light.

He opened his eyes, or something like eyes, and found himself adrift in a sea of silver glass. The air shimmered like liquid mercury.

Above him, the fragments of the labyrinth spun slowly, orbiting a pulsing core of light that looked disturbingly like a heart suspended in glass.

His body was wrong. Too light. Too quiet. And his hands… his hands were holding something warm. Two someones. Except, no. Not two. One.

A single figure lay tangled in his arms, her form half-shattered, half-whole. One side of her face glowed faintly with human color; the other shimmered with mirrored skin, smooth and cold as moonlight.

Her hair was divided too, half gold, half silver, and when she breathed, the sound trembled between a human sigh and the hum of crystal strings.

“Aria…” Jason whispered. His voice echoed through the light, like speaking through water.

Her eyes fluttered open. A
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