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Run.
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Every instinct inside Rosy screamed the same warning.
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Run.
Hide.
Escape.
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The feeling was so overwhelming that her entire body froze.
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Because for the first time since awakening as Isle—
She felt genuine fear.
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Not fear for herself.
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Fear of that thing.
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The red eyes stared from behind the silver eye.
Watching.
Waiting.
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And the moment they opened—
The entire Void reacted.
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Thousands of creatures across the city lowered themselves completely to the ground.
Trembling.
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Not in respect.
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In terror.
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The chained creature near the broken gates began shaking violently.
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"No…"
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Its massive body recoiled instinctively.
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"No no no no…"
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Rosy's heart pounded.
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Because the creature sounded exactly like a frightened child.
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The silver eye darkened.
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For the first time—
The ancient being that raised Isle looked angry.
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Truly angry.
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"YOU SHOULD NOT BE AWAKE."
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The red eyes blinked.
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Then smiled.
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The smile wasn't visible.
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Yet everyone felt it.
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A horrible amusement.
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Like a predator finally finding something it lost.
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The capital trembled.
Buildings cracked.
Reality twisted.
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Rosy staggered.
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A voice whispered inside her head.
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Found you.
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Her breathing stopped.
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Because she recognized that voice.
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Not from this life.
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From before.
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From Isle's memories.
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And unlike the silver eye—
Every memory connected to that voice was soaked in blood.
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Rosy grabbed her head sharply.
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Fragments exploded through her mind.
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A battlefield.
Millions dead.
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The sky burning.
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Void creatures screaming.
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Humans screaming.
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And something laughing.
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Always laughing.
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Watching both sides destroy each other.
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Enjoying it.
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Rosy stumbled backward.
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"Rosy!"
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Azrael caught her immediately.
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His expression changed the moment he saw her face.
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Because she looked pale.
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Terrified.
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And Rosy almost never looked terrified.
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"What is it?"
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Her voice barely emerged.
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"…I remember him."
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Silence.
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Kael froze.
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The silver eye froze.
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Even the Void creatures stopped moving.
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Because there was only one being capable of causing that reaction.
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The red eyes widened slightly.
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Almost delighted.
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"YOU REMEMBER."
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The voice echoed directly inside reality.
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Ancient.
Beautiful.
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Wrong.
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Rosy's hands shook.
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Because she remembered now.
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Not everything.
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But enough.
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Before the war.
Before the sealing.
Before Isle became the villainess.
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There were originally three great powers.
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Humanity.
The Void.
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And something else.
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Something older.
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Something that existed before either world.
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A being that fed on conflict.
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Fed on fear.
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Fed on hatred.
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And when Isle tried creating peace between humans and the Void—
It interfered.
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Manipulated.
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Whispered.
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Lied.
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Until both sides began fearing each other.
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Until war became inevitable.
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Rosy's pupils shrank.
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"…You started it."
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The red eyes smiled wider.
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"PARTIALLY."
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The casual answer made Kael's ice explode outward.
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Entire streets froze instantly.
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"You killed millions."
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The red eyes turned toward him lazily.
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"YES."
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The response was so casual that several nearby knights nearly vomited.
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The silver eye's voice deepened.
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"LEAVE."
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Reality trembled.
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The red eyes remained completely unconcerned.
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"NO."
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A pause.
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Then—
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"I HAVE WAITED TOO LONG."
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Rosy's chest tightened painfully.
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The thing wasn't looking at humanity.
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Wasn't looking at the Void.
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It was looking only at her.
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And that realization was somehow worse.
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Azrael immediately stepped forward.
Positioning himself between Rosy and the crack.
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"Not happening."
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The red eyes paused.
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Then laughed.
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The sound echoed across every corner of existence.
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"YOU AGAIN."
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Azrael's expression darkened.
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"…I don't remember meeting you."
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"YOU WOULD NOT."
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Another laugh.
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"YOU DIED."
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Silence.
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Rosy's eyes widened.
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Kael froze.
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Even the silver eye became still.
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Azrael frowned.
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"…Excuse me?"
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The red eyes blinked slowly.
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"THREE TIMES."
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The capital stopped breathing.
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Rosy stared blankly.
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"…What?"
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The thing sounded amused now.
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"YOU KEPT RETURNING."
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A pause.
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"ANNOYING MAN."
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Rosy's head snapped toward Azrael.
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"…Three times?"
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Azrael looked equally confused.
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"…I genuinely have no idea what he's talking about."
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The red eyes laughed harder.
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"OF COURSE YOU DON'T."
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Rosy's heart suddenly sank.
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Because another memory surfaced.
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One she didn't want.
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A battlefield.
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Azrael dying.
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Again.
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And again.
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And again.
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Every single time trying to reach Isle.
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Every single time failing.
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Every single time returning anyway.
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Her vision blurred.
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"…No…"
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Azrael immediately noticed.
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"Rosy?"
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She stared at him.
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Not at the present Azrael.
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At the countless versions of him she was suddenly remembering.
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One covered in blood.
One missing an arm.
One dying beneath a collapsing sky.
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And every single one saying the same thing.
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Find Isle.
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Her chest hurt.
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Because the memories didn't feel fake.
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They felt real.
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Painfully real.
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The red eyes watched her quietly.
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Then softly—
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"NOW DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
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Rosy clenched her fists.
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"…Understand what?"
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The answer came immediately.
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"WHY YOU INTEREST ME."
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Silence.
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The atmosphere shifted.
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Dangerously.
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Because for the first time—
The thing's attention sharpened completely.
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Focused.
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Hungry.
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"You unite opposites."
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A pause.
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"LIGHT AND DARK."
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Another.
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"HUMANITY AND VOID."
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The red eyes narrowed slightly.
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"LIFE AND DEATH."
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Rosy's heartbeat slowed.
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Because she knew what was coming.
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Instinctively.
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And she hated it.
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The thing smiled.
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"BECOME MINE."
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The words echoed through every world.
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Void creatures trembled.
Humans paled.
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Even the silver eye radiated fury.
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Rosy laughed.
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Once.
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Softly.
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The thing paused.
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Because that wasn't the reaction it expected.
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Rosy looked directly at the red eyes.
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Then pointed toward Azrael.
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"…Unfortunately."
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A pause.
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"…I already have enough problems."
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The battlefield froze.
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Kael blinked.
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The silver eye seemed confused.
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Even the red eyes paused.
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Rosy continued.
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"There's him."
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She pointed at Kael.
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"An overprotective nephew."
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Then toward her father.
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"A lying father."
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Toward the terrified capital.
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"A kingdom having an existential crisis."
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Finally toward herself.
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"And me."
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A long pause.
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"I'm tired."
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Silence.
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Then unexpectedly—
Kael snorted.
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Azrael covered his face.
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The silver eye seemed oddly pleased.
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The red eyes stared.
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Then laughed.
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Genuinely laughed.
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For the first time.
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And somehow—
That was more terrifying than its anger.
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Because beings like that rarely found humans entertaining.
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And when they did—
It never ended well.
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The red eyes slowly narrowed.
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"INTERESTING."
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A pause.
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"THEN SURVIVE."
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The Void split wider.
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Reality screamed.
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And something began emerging from the darkness behind those eyes.
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Something enormous.
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Something ancient.
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Something that made even the silver eye look wary.
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Rosy's heartbeat thundered.
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Because deep inside—
She suddenly remembered its name.
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And that memory alone nearly broke her.
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"…The Devourer…"
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The red eyes smiled.
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"GOOD."
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A pause.
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"YOU REMEMBER."
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And far beneath the capital—
Something answered.
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Something that had been sleeping inside Rosy's soul all along.
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End of Chapter 32