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Chapter 41: Vessel of the Eclipse

Auteur: Genevieve Dubois
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-23 04:26:03

The heavy glass cylinder of the stasis pod didn't just shatter; it exploded outward in a shower of black-tinted shards, vaporizing into fine, shimmering obsidian dust before hitting the floor.

Leo stepped out of the floating fluid, his bare feet touching the blood-slicked tile. The frail, pale brother Clara had spent years trying to save was gone. In his place stood a silhouette wrapped in tendrils of crackling, black-violet plasma. His veins pulsed with dark void energy, and his pitch-black ob
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