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The Order of Silence
The hall fell into a silence so heavy it crushed the air from every chest.The cloaked figure stood like a shadow carved into stone. His very presence warped the light; lantern flames sputtered and bent toward him, as if afraid. The guards who had moments ago aimed rifles at Jason now pressed themselves back against the walls, rifles forgotten at their feet.Emily’s hands clutched Jason’s arm, her voice trembling. “Jason… please… who is he?”Jason didn’t answer. His eyes, burning faint gold, never left the figure.The man’s voice thundered, low and resonant. “Ar-Zekar.”The name cracked through the hall like a whip. Even Mrs. Lee, poised and cold, flinched as if the syllables carried weight older than stone.The figure continued, voice heavy with disdain. “It has been centuries since I last looked upon you. I did not expect to find you crawling in the dirt of mortals, parading as a husband, a servant, a nothing.”Jason tilted his head, his lips curving into a cold smirk. “Funny. You t
Guns Against a God
The marble hall vibrated with noise as armored guards stormed in, rifles raised, laser sights dotting Jason’s chest like a swarm of red insects.“On the ground!” the captain barked, his voice cracking with the weight of authority. “On the ground, now, or we fire!”Jason didn’t move. His body was loose, calm, hands folded behind his back as if the rifles aimed at him were nothing more than children pointing toy guns.He smirked faintly. “You sound nervous. Maybe you should lower your voice before it cracks again.”The captain stiffened, grip tightening on the trigger.From the staircase, Mr. Lee’s triumphant sneer echoed. “Do it. Shoot the dog where he stands.”Emily screamed, stumbling forward, tears streaking her cheeks. “NO! Don’t shoot him! Please!”Jason’s eyes softened for half a second at her voice, then hardened as he lifted his chin toward the guards. “Listen to me carefully. If you pull those triggers, your lives will unravel faster than your bullets can fly.”The head guard
Clash at the Mansion
The Lee mansion doors slammed open with a thunder that shook the marble hall. Servants gasped, dropping trays, scattering like frightened birds as Jason stormed in. His footsteps echoed, steady, deliberate, dripping with fury and something far more dangerous.“EMILY!” His voice boomed through the corridors, sharp and commanding. “Come out!”The family appeared like predators smelling blood. Mr. Lee descended the staircase, his tailored suit immaculate, his face twisted in disgust. Brandon trailed behind him, still nursing the bruise of humiliation from before, his eyes burning with hatred. Mrs. Lee glided forward from the parlor, calm as ever, her expression unreadable.Emily emerged last, pale, trembling, her hands folded protectively across her stomach.Jason’s eyes locked on her, then swung back to her father. “I want to see my wife.”Mr. Lee scoffed. “Your wife? You mean the daughter you dragged through hell? The one you disgraced so badly this family can’t walk down a street with
Emily’s Awakening
Emily dreamed again.But this wasn’t just any dream; it wasn’t filled with indistinct shadows or blurred faces. No, this one was vivid, sharp, and alive.She stood in a hall that seemed to stretch into eternity. Gleaming gold pillars shot up higher than the sky, each intricately carved with glowing symbols that she instinctively understood but couldn’t articulate. Each rune pulsed with a heartbeat, echoing powerfully in her chest.At the hall’s center, a throne radiated brilliance. It wasn’t wood or stone; it was pure, living light that hurt to behold yet beckoned her closer.Her bare feet glided over marble that shimmered beneath each step. As she approached, the sound became more pronounced—soft, joyous. A child’s laughter.“Hello?” she called, her voice steady.The laughter rang again—sweet, unbroken, innocent.As Emily reached out toward the throne, she finally saw her hands. They were glowing, vibrant strands of gold coursing beneath her skin, spiraling upward like veins of fire.
Public Enemy, Public Idol
Morning didn’t creep into the city. It exploded.By the time Jason opened his eyes, his face was everywhere. News anchors, bloggers, influencers—everyone was dissecting the grainy police footage. The video was shaky, but the golden glow was unmistakable. Jason Carter—once the most despised son-in-law in Chicago—was now something else entirely.On a massive flat-screen in Bill’s living room, a young anchor’s voice filled the air:“Viewers, this is bodycam footage from last night’s incident in Southside Chicago. The unidentified man—confirmed by some as Jason Carter—appears to emit light from his skin while confronting known gang members. Authorities are investigating whether this was an act of vigilantism or something more dangerous.”The screen cut to another commentator, a woman in a red blazer:“We’re looking at either cutting-edge tech or something supernatural. Either way, Jason Carter is no hero. This is the same man accused of killing his unborn child. Are we ready to hand him t
Flames of Judgment
Jason’s body hit the cold pavement, but his mind was nowhere near Chicago.The world shattered around him.Flashes—blinding, endless—exploded in his skull. He stood not in an alley, but on a battlefield drowned in fire. His armor gleamed obsidian-black, etched with golden runes that pulsed like living veins. Before him, an army of mortals knelt, trembling. Behind him, gods with radiant halos sneered, their blades dripping with betrayal.A voice thundered in his head. “Ar-Zekar, Judge of the Ages! You’ve grown arrogant. You punish as if you alone hold truth.”Jason—no, Ar-Zekar—snarled back. “I did not crown myself judge. Humanity’s cries did. Their suffering demanded justice.”The gods’ eyes glowed. “Then justice is your chain. And chains break gods.”He remembered—blades piercing his back, light tearing him apart, his body falling through eternity until it landed in a weaker shell: Jason Carter.Jason gasped, jerking awake in the alley. His skin glowed faintly gold, cracks of light c
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