Before the next attack—
Something unexpected happened.
A vision.
Not forced.
Not given.
Triggered.
By Rahim.
The world changed.
Not the battlefield.
But something deeper.
A memory.
Ancient.
The beginning.
The Rulers—
Were not born as warriors.
They were created.
Designed.
By something higher.
To maintain balance.
To enforce order.
To control anomalies.
Like Rahim.
And above them—
That entity.
Not a ruler.
Not a king.
But a keeper.
A watcher.
A controller.
Rahim saw everything.
And understood.
"…You're not the strongest."
The entity remained silent.
"…You're just the one left managing it."
A pause.
"…Correct."
Rahim exhaled slowly.
"…Then this isn't a war."
He looked directly at it.
"…It's a takeover."
The void trembled again.
The entity raised its hand.
"…Then come take it."
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