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Behind the Mirror's Reflection
“You think you’ve escaped the simulation and returned to the real world, Arkan...? Open your eyes... You’ve just allowed them to lock your true soul inside this mirror forever.”A sensation as cold as liquid ice spread from the tips of my toes, rapidly crawling through my spine and freezing every drop of blood in my body. The whisper did not echo through the air. It vibrated directly within the core of my nerves, pure, sharp, and filled with soul-rending despair.“E-Elena...?” My voice came out as a pitiful, hoarse squeak.I crawled across the cold, worn wooden floor of the boarding room, slamming my chest against the floor as I reached for the old mirror lying beneath the desk. My violently trembling fingers pressed against its dusty glass surface.Behind the cracked reflection, the gray-suited version of Arkan, drenched in blood, stared back at me with a smile so cold it belonged to a man who had lost every shred of sanity. But what made my chest feel as though it had been struck by
The Illusion Behind the Mirror of Reality
[00:00:02...][00:00:01...]The pain exploding in the left side of my chest was more than mere physical burning. It was existential agony tearing through every nerve in my body. Thick, crimson blood continued to flow, soaking my expensive gray suit and dripping rhythmically onto the cold marble floor.Yet what made my heart feel as though it had stopped beating was not the lead bullet... but the woman in my arms.Elena, the only reason I had endured crawling through thousands of hells, froze.The clear blue light in her eyes suddenly vanished, fading into a hollow grayness devoid of life. Her fingers, which had been clutching my suit, slowly unraveled into weightless particles of transparent pixels."E-Elena...?" My voice cracked, trembling violently with the purest fear I had ever felt in my life. "Elena! Look at me! For God's sake, don't leave me!"I pulled her body against me with every ounce of strength I had left, but my arms passed through an empty shadow.There was no warmth. N
Device Ownership and the Transaction of Reality’s Electrical Power
[ABSOLUTE WARNING: REALITY DEVICE SHUTTING DOWN.][INITIATING SHUTDOWN PROCESS OF THE ENTIRE INNER UNIVERSE IN: 00:00:03...]00:00:02...00:00:01...Pure darkness struck like a sea of spilled ink, swallowing everything from view. The Megapolis City skyline beyond the window, the walls of the Publisher Headquarters, even the cursor on the Apartment Writer’s computer slowly lost their color, fading into dim gray pixels before freezing rigidly in place.Our existence was no longer being seized, deleted, or crossed out. We were being erased from the very roots of existence, like an old television whose main power cord had been forcibly ripped from the wall socket."Arkan! My hand... I can't feel my fingers anymore!"Elena's scream shattered the hollow silence. Her voice trembled violently, filled with a pure terror I had never heard from her before. She clutched the collar of my gray suit with what little strength she had left, pressing her increasingly weightless body against my chest."
The Trial of the Creator of Language and the Acquisition of the Universe's Alphabet
[REMAINING TIME BEFORE THE WORD 'ARKAN' IS ERASED FROM ALL HUMAN LANGUAGES: 00:00:05...]00:00:04...00:00:03...A gigantic hand made from intertwined Phoenician letters, Hieroglyphs, and ancient Runes strangled my neck with enough pressure to crush space and time. Scorching heat and deadly cold erupted simultaneously in my throat.With every passing second, memories of my name were being peeled away. The concepts of the words "I," "Elena," and "Love" inside my mind threatened to unravel into meaningless nothingness."ARKAN!"Elena's scream pierced the roar of the vacuum wind rushing in from the black hole outside the Publisher Headquarters window. Her body and the Dormitory Writer were completely entangled in tentacles of liquid alphabet, lifted into the air and slowly dragged toward the black hole of existential annihilation."Arkan... look at me!" Elena's voice trembled violently, tears of fear and desperation streaming down her increasingly faded cheeks. "Don't let them erase your
The Copyright War and the Purchase of Reality Licenses
[CHARACTERS 'ARKAN' AND 'ELENA' HAVE BEEN CLASSIFIED AS INFRINGEMENTS OF REALITY COPYRIGHT.][PREPARING PHYSICAL DELETION OF ELEMENTS FROM THE HUMAN WORLD IN: 00:00:10...]00:00:09...00:00:08...That emotionless mechanical voice continued to chime, echoing inside my chest like the tolling of a death bell. The blood-red numbers flashed wildly, searing through the core of my thoughts and devouring every inch of space inside the collapsing Headquarters of the Dimension Publisher."ELENA!"My scream shattered the hollow wind rushing through the shattered glass walls. My fingers lunged forward, desperately grasping at empty air as I watched Elena's warm fingers unravel into transparent pencil lines.The elite warrior who had always stood firmly at my side, who had never once feared challenging ancient magic and the monsters of the market, was now trembling violently. The crooked smile that usually radiated lethal courage had vanished, replaced by a pure terror I had never seen before."Ar
Red Ink Publisher and the Console Coup
[PREPARING TOTAL DELETION: DRAFT 1 REJECTED BY PUBLISHER.]The blood-red lines of text flashing wildly across the monitor felt like a death sentence hanging in the middle of the night. Their crimson glow burned through the gloom of this three-by-three-meter boarding room, casting distorted shadows across the cracked walls."W-WHAT IS THIS?!" the Boarding-House Author screamed hysterically, his voice breaking and choking in his throat.The man in the T-shirt stared at his hands in pure terror. The flesh and skin of his fingers, which had been gripping the keyboard moments ago, slowly began unraveling into particles of black pixels that floated through the air, sucked into a void tearing open from the cracked wall of the room."M-MY WORK! MY DRAFT 1 WAS REJECTED BY THE PUBLISHER?!" he screamed again, crying out in brutal despair. "I STAYED UP FOR TWO WEEKS TYPING THIS DARK-CIRCLE EYES! HOW CAN THEY DELETE ME FROM MY OWN DOCUMENT?!"The dull floor tiles beneath our feet collapsed like pu
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