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Chapter 89 — The Ascension Begins

Auteur: Bellaberry
last update Date de publication: 2026-10-14 06:50:13

POV: Kira

The ascension began with the floor disappearing.

Not thinning. Not becoming translucent. Simply ceasing to exist under me as a surface that could hold weight. One moment Stefan’s arms were the only solid thing left in a chamber still lit by the uncontrollable radiance pouring out of my body; the next, the stone, the bed, the entire earthly plane dropped away as if it had never been load-bearing. I rose. Not the testing lifts of earlier nights. Not the staggered pulses of extraction. A
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