Chapter 29: The Abyssal Trial
Author: In The Moment
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Chapter 29: The Abyssal Trial

Kael fell.

The sensation was unlike anything he had experienced before. The world didn’t blur. It didn’t rush past him. It simply… ceased to exist.

There was no air. No gravity.

Just an endless descent into darkness.

But he wasn’t afraid.

Because for the first time—

The Abyss wasn’t rejecting him.

It was welcoming him.

Then—

Impact.

Kael landed on solid ground, feet planting firmly, body unshaken. The darkness around him shifted, swirling like liquid smoke, stretching endlessly in every direction.

He wasn’t alone.

Malek landed beside him with a sharp grunt, dusting himself off. “I am really starting to hate falling into eldritch nightmares.”

Kael smirked. “Then you’re going to love what comes next.”

A sound echoed through the abyss. A low, resonating pulse that didn’t come from any direction—it came from everywhere.

Then, hey appeared.

The Watchers.

Hooded figures materialized from the shadows, standing in a perfect circle
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