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CHAPTER 213 — THE MIRROR WITHIN
“When a god splits, the reflection is not the opposite it’s the truth they tried to hide.”He could feel her heartbeat inside his own. Emily. Every breath, every flicker of flame under his ribs it wasn’t his storm that moved anymore. It was them, breathing as one.Adrian stood amid the glass forest, his reflection multiplying in every direction. Each surface caught a different version of him one bleeding lightning, one burning with fire, one hollow-eyed and silent.And beneath them all… another reflection. The one that smiled back.He pressed a hand against his chest. The mark there pulsed, threads of scarlet lightning and gold fire weaving together in violent rhythm.Emily’s voice came faintly through it soft, barely a whisper. “Adrian… you have to stay with me.”He exhaled shakily. “I’m trying.”The ground beneath him pulsed again, like a heartbeat. Each pulse mirrored in the air, forming ripples that distorted the forest around him.The reflections began to move on their own, stepp
CHAPTER 212 — THE FRACTURE’S CALL
“Not all gods sleep when the world ends. Some simply dream new cages.”The world shimmered like glass beneath her feet. Lyra stepped cautiously along the ridge of light that floated above the remade world.Every movement made the air hum an echo not of sound, but of memory. She could feel the pulse of creation below her, breathing, reshaping itself. It was beautiful… and wrong.The colors were too vivid, the light too soft. The balance Adrian and Emily had forged was already decaying, twisting around something unseen. Something alive.She knelt, pressing her hand against the surface. The ground rippled, revealing layers beneath threads of storm, flame, and shadow, all interwoven.But at the center, buried deep within, ran a black vein, pulsing like a heartbeat. The fracture. Lyra’s throat tightened. “He didn’t seal it… he contained it.”She remembered Adrian’s face before the collapse the way his lightning had wrapped around Emily’s fire, merging into one impossible force.She’d felt
CHAPTER 211 — THE CRACK THAT STILL BLEEDS
“Peace is not the absence of chaos. It is the wound that learns how to breathe.”The world was quiet too quiet. Adrian opened his eyes to the soft glow of dawn. The grass beneath him shimmered faintly, bending toward the sun as if in worship.For a long time, he didn’t move. His body ached not the kind of pain that came from battle, but from rebuilding. From being alive again.He turned his head. Emily lay beside him, half-buried in light. Her hair was tangled with the grass, her face calm in sleep. A faint ember still glowed at her collarbone, pulsing softly with each breath.He reached out, brushing his fingers against her wrist. Her pulse answered steady, strong. He exhaled shakily. “You did it, Emily…”He sat up slowly. The landscape stretched around him, vast and renewed, yet wrong. Mountains floated like mirages in the distance.The rivers pulsed with veins of gold. Every few seconds, the world seemed to shift, as if trying to remember what shape it was supposed to take.He clen
CHAPTER 210 — THE ONE SHE CHOSE
“Love is not the act of choosing who to save it’s the refusal to let either be lost.”The glass world was falling apart. Emily ran through the fracturing plain, shards of mirrored reality rising and spinning around her like a shattered moon.Every step she took burned her bare feet; the air was hot, cut through with the scent of lightning and smoke.Ahead of her, two figures struggled to stand amid the storm of collapsing reflections.Both looked like him. Both called her name. “Emily help me!”“Emily don’t listen!”Her heart thudded violently. One Adrian reached out with trembling hands, lightning wild and chaotic around him. The other stood steady, wrapped in a clean aura of white-gold light too perfect, too calm.For a split second, she couldn’t breathe. She could feel both of them inside her chest. One heartbeat was thunder; the other, silence.The ground cracked. The mirrored sea began to swallow itself, dragging everything downward. Emily took a step closer. The white-lit Adrian
CHAPTER 209 — THE WAR OF REFLECTIONS
“A reflection is not an imitation it is the truth we refuse to face.”Adrian landed hard, skidding across cracked glass that cut into his palms. Lightning trailed behind him in broken arcs, sputtering like dying fireflies.The mirror world above twisted, folding and stretching as if trying to trap him inside an endless loop. Then footsteps.His reflection walked through the shards, each step making the surface hum. The mirrored Adrian looked untouched by the battlecomposed, calm, eyes glowing with that unnerving red-white symmetry.“You always rush forward,” Mirror-Adrian said softly. “Always trying to break things before you understand them.”Adrian wiped blood from his mouth. “And you talk too much for someone made of glass.”The reflection smiled faintly. “Glass remembers everything that touches it. It doesn’t forget… like you do.”They circled each other. Sparks danced across the fractured terrain, the storm above flickering with flashes of inverted lightning white that burned bla
CHAPTER 208 — SHADOWS OF THE MIRROR
“When reflection gains thought, memory becomes a weapon.”The silence between them felt too still.Adrian and Emily stood side by side in the glass meadow, their reflections staring up from the clear surface beneath them.It looked peaceful at first the kind of fragile peace found after a storm but beneath that stillness, something pulsed.A second heartbeat. “Adrian…” Emily whispered, gripping his arm. “Do you feel that?”He nodded slowly. “Yeah. Like the world’s breathing under us.”The ground shimmered faintly. The mirrorlight rippled outward from their feet, showing images like memories trapped beneath ice past battles, the collapse, Lyra’s tears, the storm’s birth.And then something new. Two shapes walking across the mirrored world below. Adrian’s jaw clenched. “That’s”“Us,” Emily finished, her voice trembling.Beneath them, the reflections moved differently. Their steps were measured, deliberate. When Adrian lifted his hand, his mirror did the same but with precision that felt
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