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CHAPTER 169 — THE BIRTH OF SILENCE
Author: Rukky
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Lyra woke to a world without a horizon. The sky above the ruins of the citadel was split one half burning crimson, the other drowning in pale silver.

It wasn’t dawn, nor dusk; it was both, bleeding together. The air was still, too still, the kind of silence that follows after the universe holds its breath.

She pushed herself up, her body heavy, every bone aching from the collapse that had swallowed the lower spires. Around her, shards of glass floated midair time fragments, trapped between moments.

Her ears rang with faint whispers the kind that didn’t belong to ghosts, but to something larger. Adrian’s lightning had touched even here. She could feel its residue pulsing through the stones, crawling under her skin.

What did you do, Adrian…?

She looked toward the east, where the world burned red and white. Even from this far, she could see the distortion the air folding into itself, forming a pillar that stretched into infinity. At its center, something moved.

The ground trembled. Not o
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