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Chapter 145: The Destabilizing Variable II

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~Omniscient

The forest clearing stretched wide, the kind of place that should have breathed peace into his chest. No trees crowding, no undergrowth snapping beneath boots — only moonlight painting the open ground silver, and the hush of grass bending with the night wind. Yet Clone Aeron stood at the edge, blade loose in his grip, and felt only the weight of unease pressing on him like another hand at his throat.

The fire he had left behind flickered once, then died altogether, as though someone had smothered it with invisible palms. Darkness deepened.

“Glitch two,” he muttered, his voice sharp in the silence. He didn’t mean to say it aloud, but lately his thoughts slipped into speech without his consent. Another fault in the system.

Branches swayed. Nothing else stirred.

He stepped into the clearing. The moment his boot touched the grass, a sound split the air — not loud, but wrong. Like a sigh pulled from lungs that shouldn’t exist. Aeron stopped moving, body tense.

“Who’
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