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FAULT LINES

Author: Celine Kitty
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-01 20:27:49

The retaliation did not come at sea.

It came at dawn.

Not with artillery.

Not with fleets.

But with headlines.

By the time the first light touched the eastern towers of Ardenthal, a communiqué had spread across three neighboring states and two trade federations.

Anonymous intelligence.

Leaked documents.

Allegations.

Ardenthal had covertly expanded surveillance beyond agreed maritime boundaries.

The claim was elegant.

Not explosive.

But corrosive.

Dominic was informed before the sun fully rose.

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  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   TWO AGAINST AN ARMY

    The terminal hall had transformed into a warzone. Smoke hung in the air, mingling with the smell of burning electrical wires and dust.Sparks from shattered lights flickered across the walls, illuminating the scattered bodies of men from the rival factions, some moving, some fallen, all caught in the crossfire of Dominic and Elara’s relentless defense.Elara’s hands were steady, though her heart pounded like a drum in her chest. Every shot she fired was calculated, precise, aimed to slow the attackers rather than waste ammunition.“Two against an army,” she muttered under her breath, ducking behind a column as bullets ricocheted dangerously close.Dominic was beside her, crouched low, one hand on his rifle, the other navigating commands on the terminal that monitored both the extraction and the virus containment.His calmness was unnerving. He seemed untouchable, untiring, almost predatory.A new wave of attackers came down the corridor, fast, determined, coordinated.Elara raised her

  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   BREACH

    The corridor shook with another explosion, louder than the ones before. Concrete dust fell like rain, coating the floor and making the air thick and choking. Elara gritted her teeth, pressing herself against the doorway as the deafening sound echoed around the terminal.“They’re not stopping!” she shouted over the chaos.Dominic didn’t look up from the terminal, his fingers moving with surgical precision across the keyboard. The firewall he’d constructed was holding… for now. But the virus was relentless, adapting faster than he could anticipate.DATA EXTRACTION: 98%FAILSAFE PROGRESS: 91%A shadow flickered at the far end of the corridor. Three men were sprinting, weapons raised, and using the smoke for cover. They had bypassed the previous barricades, moving with alarming coordination.Elara’s pulse spiked. She raised her rifle and fired, but one of them dived just in time, the bullet grazing his shoulder. The others scrambled past pillars, weaving through fallen debris.“Dominic!”

  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   THE FIREWALL DWELL

    The server chamber felt smaller now.Not physically smaller, but heavier, tighter, as if the air itself had thickened with pressure. Every sound seemed amplified: the distant crack of gunfire, the hum of the servers, the relentless tapping of Dominic’s fingers across the keyboard.On the monitor in front of him, two progress bars crept forward like rivals in a race neither intended to lose.DATA EXTRACTION: 86%FAILSAFE PROGRESS: 52%The numbers glowed coldly against the dark screen.Dominic leaned closer, his eyes scanning through lines of code that cascaded faster than most people could read.The virus was elegant.Dangerously elegant.Kessler hadn’t simply written a destructive program, he had designed something adaptive, something that behaved almost like a living organism inside the network.Every time Dominic blocked one pathway, the virus rerouted itself through another.Every time he quarantined a node, it infected two more.It wasn’t just deleting files.It was preparing to e

  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   THE FAILSAFE VIRUS

    The terminal trembled again as another explosion echoed from somewhere near the entrance of the station. Dust drifted lazily from the cracked ceiling panels, settling over the rows of humming servers like gray snow.Elara tightened her grip on her rifle and shifted her stance beside the doorway.The corridor outside was quiet for the moment.Too quiet.“They’re regrouping,” she said softly.Behind her, Dominic didn’t answer immediately. His attention was locked on the terminal screen in front of him, where dozens of windows of code were streaming across the display.The extraction bar moved slowly but steadily.DATA EXTRACTION: 78%Almost there.But something wasn’t right.Dominic leaned closer to the monitor, his eyes narrowing.A new line of code had appeared in the system logs.At first glance it looked harmless, just another automated process running in the background of the network.But it wasn’t part of the extraction program.And Dominic knew every line of code currently runnin

  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   SEVENTY PERCENT

    The corridor outside the server chamber had turned into a killing ground.Smoke drifted through the air, thick and bitter, stinging Elara’s eyes as she pressed her shoulder against the concrete wall beside the doorway. Bullet holes riddled the metal frame, and shattered glass crunched beneath her boots every time she shifted her weight.Another burst of gunfire echoed through the terminal hall.Men shouted orders.Someone screamed.Then another rifle cracked from somewhere deeper in the station.The factions were still fighting each other.But more and more of them were pushing toward the same destination now.The server chamber.Elara leaned out just enough to fire two quick shots down the corridor.One attacker collapsed instantly.The other dove behind a support column, returning fire with a burst that slammed into the wall inches from her face.She pulled back behind cover.“Well,” she muttered under her breath, “they’re persistent.”Behind her, Dominic’s fingers moved rapidly acr

  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   WAR FOR THE DATA

    The roar of engines outside the terminal grew louder by the second.Elara stared at the monitor Dominic had turned toward her, watching the red signals multiply across the map.Vehicles were converging on the transit hub from every direction, north, south, even from the industrial roads along the river.There were too many to count.“Tell me that’s a glitch,” she said quietly.Dominic didn’t answer.The silence was enough.She exhaled slowly and looked back toward the doorway of the server chamber. The firefight in the terminal hall had intensified. Bullets tore through the empty ticket counters, sparks jumping from metal pillars as rounds ricocheted across the room.Two factions were still locked in combat near the main entrance, using overturned benches and concrete barriers for cover.But now a third group had arrived.They stormed through a side corridor that led to the old maintenance platforms, opening fire the moment they stepped into view.The balance of the battle shifted ins

  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   MAGNETISM

    Dominic’s hands were at my waist, holding me close, but not just to steady me. To claim me, softly, without ownership, just presence. Every brush of his fingers sent electricity through my skin, subtle, undeniable, impossible to ignore. I could feel it in my chest, my stomach, the tiny hairs along

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  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   MEMORY PRESSURE

    Dreams usually blur when you wake. This one didn’t. It stayed sharp, like a shard behind my eyes. White light. Not warm, clinical. A room with no corners, just curved walls and observation glass. My reflection doubled back at me from the other side, but the timing was wrong. The mirror-me moved

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  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   AFTER THE WORDS

    Love does not arrive like thunder.It arrives like permission.The building felt different when we walked back inside, not because anything had changed in steel or glass, but because something irreversible had changed in us. My hand remained in Dominic’s, and neither of us pretended it was temporar

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  • OWNED BY THE DEVIL   SAY IT

    There is a difference between knowing you are loved and hearing it spoken.Knowledge is steady. Spoken truth is electric.We stayed on the glass span longer than we planned. Long enough for the night air to cool the tension in my thoughts and warm everything in my chest. His arms were still around

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