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Chapter 173. The Half-World Trembles
Author: Chris Ahafa
last update2025-12-02 22:13:01

Jonah stood in the still world, his breath the only sound in a place without time. The blue and red halves of the frozen city stretched around him like two giant mirrors pressed together.

Buildings stood mid-motion, birds hung in the sky without flapping, dust floated above the ground like tiny stars made of sand.

Even the wind was paused. The world was trapped between one heartbeat and the next.

He took one slow step. The ground answered with a soft echo, as if the world was trying to remember what sound was supposed to be.

Jonah touched a car that was split by the dividing line. The left side glowed deep red. The right side shimmered with soft blue.

His hand tingled when he touched the metal, as if the car had a pulse of its own.

Jonah whispered to himself. “This is the interface.” His voice shook in the silence. “I should not be here.”

But he was. And he was alone. He turned slowly. “Lisa,” he called. “Kevin. Anyone?”

His voice fell flat against the frozen air. The city did not
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