Raka didn't breathe.
Not because he couldn't.
But because something in front of him made breathing… irrelevant.
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The thing that stepped out of the gap—
Didn't distort space.
Didn't shake the threads.
Didn't impose anything.
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It simply…
Existed.
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And that was the problem.
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"…That's not him," AIRA whispered.
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Raka didn't respond.
His eyes were locked.
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The figure looked human.
Perfectly human.
Same proportions.
Same presence.
Same calm.
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But—
Something was wrong.
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"…Why does it feel familiar?" Raka muttered.
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The entity didn't answer.
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Because it had stepped back again.
Further than before.
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"…You recognize it?" AIRA asked.
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"…No," Raka said slowly.
"…But my instincts do."
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The figure tilted its head.
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Then smiled.
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"…You're interesting," it said.
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Its voice—
Normal.
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Too normal.
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"…You came from the gap," Raka said.
"…What are you?"
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The figure thought for a moment.
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"…I don't know."
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Silence.
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"…That's not funny," AIRA said sharply.
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"…I'm not joking," the figure replied.
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Raka stepped forward.
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"…You replaced him," he said.
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"…Replaced?" the figure blinked.
"…No."
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"…Then where is he?"
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The figure looked at the gap.
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"…Gone, I think."
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AIRA's tone dropped.
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"…Raka… that means—"
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"…Yeah," he said quietly.
"…He didn't come back."
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The threads trembled again.
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Not violently.
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But… uneasily.
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"…You shouldn't be here," the entity said.
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The figure looked at it.
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"…You've said that before."
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"…And it remains true."
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"…Then why am I still here?" the figure asked.
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Silence.
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The entity had no answer.
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Again.
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Raka clenched his hand slightly.
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"…You came from something outside the system," he said.
"…But now you're inside it."
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"…Am I?" the figure asked.
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"…Yes."
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"…Then why don't I feel anything?"
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AIRA cut in.
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"…Because you're not connected to the threads."
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"…Threads?" the figure looked around.
"…Oh, those lines?"
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"…You can see them?" Raka asked.
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"…Yeah," the figure shrugged.
"…They're everywhere."
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Raka's expression changed.
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"…That's not possible."
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"…You keep saying that," the figure said.
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"…Only certain entities can perceive them," AIRA added.
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"…Then I guess I'm one of them," the figure replied casually.
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Raka stared at him.
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"…No," he said.
"…You're something else."
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Silence.
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The figure smiled again.
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"…You say that like it matters."
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The air shifted slightly.
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Subtle.
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But enough.
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Raka felt it.
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Not pressure.
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Not intent.
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But something… misaligned.
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"…AIRA," he said quietly.
"…Do you feel that?"
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"…Yes," she replied instantly.
"…It's not interacting with the system…"
"…But the system is reacting to it."
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"…Like a foreign body," Raka muttered.
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"…Exactly."
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The entity stepped forward again.
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Cautious this time.
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"…State your purpose," it said.
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The figure blinked.
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"…Purpose?"
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"…Reason for existence within this system."
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The figure thought.
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Then shrugged.
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"…I don't have one."
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Silence.
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"…Everything has a purpose," the entity said.
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"…Maybe in your system," the figure replied.
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"…Not in mine."
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The threads pulsed.
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Stronger.
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Unstable.
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"…Raka…" AIRA warned.
"…This is getting worse."
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"…I know."
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Raka stepped closer.
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"…You said something called you," he said.
"…Do you still feel it?"
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The figure paused.
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Then nodded slowly.
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"…Yeah."
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"…Where?"
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The figure pointed.
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Not at the gap.
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But at Raka.
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Silence.
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"…What?" Raka frowned.
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"…It's coming from you," the figure said.
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AIRA froze.
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"…Raka… that's not possible…"
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"…Why not?" Raka asked.
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"…Because you're part of the system. You shouldn't be able to—"
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"…Call something from outside?" he finished.
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Silence.
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The entity stepped forward sharply.
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"…That is impossible."
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Raka ignored it.
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"…What exactly did you feel?" he asked the figure.
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"…A pull," the figure said.
"…Not strong. Not forceful."
"…Just… there."
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"…And you followed it."
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"…Yeah."
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Raka exhaled slowly.
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"…Then that means…"
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"…You're the one who opened the gap," AIRA whispered.
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Raka didn't deny it.
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"…Looks like it."
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The entity's presence surged.
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"…That should not be possible."
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"…You really need a new line," Raka muttered.
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The figure laughed softly.
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"…I like him," he said.
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"…Focus," AIRA snapped.
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The threads trembled harder now.
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The convergence—
Destabilizing.
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"…Raka, this isn't just an anomaly anymore," she said.
"…This is spreading."
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"…Because of him?" Raka asked.
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"…No," she replied.
"…Because of you."
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Silence.
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Raka's eyes narrowed.
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"…Explain."
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"…You created a condition that the system can't process," AIRA said.
"…Choice beyond outcome… connection beyond structure…"
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"…And now something outside responded to it," Raka finished.
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"…Exactly."
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The figure tilted his head.
---
"…So this is your fault?"
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Raka looked at him.
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"…Looks like it."
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The figure grinned.
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"…Nice."
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"…Nice?" AIRA repeated.
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"…Yeah," the figure shrugged.
"…Means something new is happening."
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The entity's voice dropped.
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"…Something dangerous."
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"…Same thing," the figure replied.
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Raka stepped back slightly.
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Not in fear.
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But in thought.
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"…If you're here because of me…" he said slowly,
"…then what are you supposed to be?"
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The figure blinked.
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"…I told you."
"…I don't know."
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"…Then let's find out," Raka said.
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AIRA reacted instantly.
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"…Raka, don't—"
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"…We don't have a choice," he said.
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The threads pulsed violently.
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"…Actually," the figure said,
"…you always do."
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Raka looked at him.
---
Then smiled slightly.
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"…Yeah."
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"…That's the point."
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He stepped forward.
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Closer to the figure.
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"…Let's test something," he said.
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"…Okay," the figure replied.
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"…Try to connect."
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"…Connect how?"
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"…To the threads."
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The figure looked around.
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"…Like you do?"
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"…No," Raka said.
"…Like you."
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Silence.
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The figure raised his hand.
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Slowly.
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Casually.
---
And reached toward the threads.
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Nothing happened.
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"…See?" he said.
"…Doesn't work."
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"…Wait," Raka said.
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He stepped closer.
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"…Don't force it."
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"…Then?"
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"…Just… exist."
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The figure blinked.
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"…That's it?"
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"…That's it."
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Silence.
---
The figure shrugged.
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"…Alright."
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And then—
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Something changed.
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Not in the threads.
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But in the space between them.
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AIRA's voice dropped.
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"…Raka…"
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"…Yeah," he whispered.
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"…It's not connecting…"
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"…It's rewriting the interaction."
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The threads didn't respond.
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They… adjusted.
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Subtly.
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Slightly.
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But enough.
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"…Impossible…" the entity whispered.
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"…You keep saying that," the figure smiled.
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Raka's eyes widened slightly.
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"…You're not adapting to the system…"
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"…The system is adapting to you."
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Silence.
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The threads pulsed.
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Then stabilized.
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Stronger.
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More… flexible.
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"…Raka," AIRA said slowly.
"…If this continues…"
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"…The entire structure will change," he finished.
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The entity stepped back again.
---
Further than ever before.
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"…This cannot be allowed," it said.
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"…You don't get to decide that anymore," Raka replied.
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The figure looked between them.
---
"…So what happens now?"
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Raka exhaled.
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"…Now…"
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He looked at the shifting threads.
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At the adapting system.
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At the unknown standing beside him.
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"…We see how far this can go."
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Silence.
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The figure smiled.
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"…I like that answer."
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The threads pulsed once more.
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And then—
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Everything changed.
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Not violently.
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Not suddenly.
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But… completely.
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AIRA's voice shook.
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"…Raka…"
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"…Yeah."
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"…We're not in the same convergence anymore."
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Raka's eyes narrowed.
---
"…What?"
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"…The system just… expanded."
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Silence.
---
The figure tilted his head.
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"…Oops."
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Raka looked at him.
---
"…What did you do?"
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The figure smiled.
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"…Nothing."
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A pause.
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"…I think."
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The threads stretched.
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Endlessly.
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Beyond what Raka had seen before.
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Beyond structure.
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Beyond control.
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A new space.
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A new layer.
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A new… reality.
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And then—
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Something else appeared.
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Not one.
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Not two.
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But many.
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Figures.
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Stepping through.
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From the same gap.
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All different.
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All… undefined.
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AIRA's voice broke.
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"…Raka…"
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"…Yeah."
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"…You didn't just open a door…"
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Silence.
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Raka stared at the expanding space.
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At the incoming figures.
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At the system trying—and failing—to adapt.
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"…You opened a gateway."
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To be continued…