ログインKnock.......The sound echoed through the Heart Chamber.Everyone froze.Knock.A third time.Elyra's fingers tightened around Zevarion's.The sound wasn't coming from the fracture above them.It was coming from beneath.Deep beneath the Heart.Something was trapped down there.Something that had been waiting.For centuries.Maybe longer.Victor's voice was unusually quiet through the connection."Please tell me everyone heard that."Damien answered immediately."Unfortunately."The Null King stared at the floor.His face had gone pale.Aeliana noticed."You know what that is."He didn't answer."Don't you?" Adrian demanded.The Null King finally looked at them."I know what it was called."The chamber fell silent.Zevarion's eyes narrowed."What?"The Null King looked toward the ancient symbol appearing across the Heart."The Prison of First Memory."Elyra felt a chill."Prison?"The First Bearer stepped forward.His expression was grim."It was sealed before the Garden existed."Ael
The black thread tightened around Zevarion's chest.His breath caught."Elyra..."His voice was strained."Don't."But she refused to release his hand.Her fingers were trembling.Not from fear.From determination.The Oblivion Sovereign watched them with cold amusement."You have a choice."The black thread pulsed."Save him..."Darkness spread across the Heart Chamber."...or save everyone else."Elyra stared at Zevarion.He was struggling to breathe, yet his eyes remained fixed on her.There was no accusation in them.Only concern.For her.Always for her."Please," he whispered. "Don't sacrifice everyone for me."A tear slipped down Elyra's cheek."You still don't understand."Zevarion frowned."What?"She stepped closer."I don't have to choose."The Oblivion Sovereign's expression changed.Elyra raised the Star-Moon Staff."I choose both."The Heart exploded with light.Silver.Gold.Moonlight.Starlight.The black thread suddenly cracked.The Sovereign recoiled."What are you d
The darkness poured into the Heart Chamber.It moved like a living ocean, swallowing the edges of the ancient sanctuary.The Oblivion Sovereign stood within it, enormous and silent.Yet Elyra barely noticed the creature.Her attention remained on the man beside her.Zevarion.Their hands were still joined.Their first kiss was only moments old, but somehow the memory already felt like something precious she needed to protect.Zevarion glanced at her."Stay behind me."Elyra raised an eyebrow."Absolutely not."His expression hardened."Elyra."She stepped closer instead."I'm not hiding behind you.""This isn't a normal fight.""Neither was anything we've faced before."He stared at her.She stared back.Then, unexpectedly, his expression softened.A tiny smile appeared."You're impossible.""You knew that already.""I did."His thumb brushed over her knuckles."And I wouldn't change it."Her heart fluttered.For one brief second, the enormous enemy behind them disappeared from her th
Elyra couldn't breathe.The vision remained burned into her mind.The woman.Her face.Her voice."I choose them."Then the darkness.Then the Oblivion Sovereign's voice."Now you remember."But Elyra didn't remember.Not completely.Only fragments.A silver sky.A battlefield.A hand reaching toward someone.And a terrible feeling of goodbye."Elyra."Zevarion's voice brought her back.She blinked.He was standing directly in front of her.His hands were gently holding her shoulders."Look at me."She did.His expression was filled with concern."I don't know what I'm supposed to remember," she whispered."You don't have to remember everything right now.""But what if I hurt you?"His eyebrows drew together."You won't.""You don't know that.""I know you."The certainty in his voice made her eyes sting.The battle continued around them, but for a moment, neither seemed to notice.Zevarion gently brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face."You are not responsible for what som
The name echoed through the Heart Chamber.The Oblivion Sovereign.For several seconds, nobody moved.Even the darkness beyond the fracture seemed to become still.Elyra felt Zevarion's fingers tighten around hers.She looked at him.His expression was calm.Too calm.She knew that look.He was afraid.He simply refused to show it."Zevarion...""I'm here."Two words.Quiet.Certain.And somehow they were enough.Elyra swallowed."I'm scared."His gaze softened immediately."So am I."She blinked.He rarely admitted fear.Especially in front of others.But this time he didn't hide it.He stepped closer."Being afraid doesn't mean we run."A faint smile touched Elyra's lips."No.""It means we stay together."Her heart skipped.Before she could answer, Victor's voice suddenly echoed through the connection."Finally! Something romantic during an apocalypse."Zevarion closed his eyes."Victor.""What? I'm encouraging you."Damien sighed."Please focus.""I am focused.""On the wrong thin
The Heart Chamber fell into complete silence.The First Bearer's warning lingered like a shadow over everyone."One of you will die."The words echoed endlessly in Elyra's mind.Beside her, Zevarion's grip tightened around her hand.Firm.Protective.Refusing to let go.Refusing to accept the possibility.Elyra glanced at him.His jaw was clenched.His silver eyes burned with determination.And anger.Not at her.Not even at the First Bearer.At fate itself.The First Bearer noticed.A sad smile crossed his face."You look exactly like he did."Zevarion's gaze sharpened."I'm not interested in history."The answer came instantly.The First Bearer nodded slowly."No.""You never are."The familiarity in his voice made everyone uneasy.As though he was remembering another conversation from another age.Another pair standing where Elyra and Zevarion now stood.Aeliana stepped forward."Tell us everything."The ancient man sighed."There isn't enough time."The fracture above the Heart Ch
Elyra didn’t realize how tired she was until she stepped into her room.The silence of the Vale mansion felt different at night. During the day, it was grand, almost intimidating. But now, it felt… watchful. Like the walls themselves were holding secrets.She closed the door behind her and leaned a
The morning at Valeon Group began like any other, but for Elyra Sol, it carried a weight she hadn’t anticipated. The office was bustling with activity, the rhythmic clicking of keyboards, low murmurs of conversations, and the soft hum of printers filling the air. Yet beneath the mundane operations,
The morning sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Valeon Group, illuminating the gleaming chrome desks and polished floors. Elyra Sol arrived at the office slightly earlier than usual, hoping to get a head start on her assigned tasks. Her mind was still buzzing from the previous
Elyra had been at Valeon Group for just a few days, yet already, the sheer magnitude of the company, its employees, and the hidden rules within the walls of power weighed heavily on her shoulders. Every morning, she entered the office lobby with her heart thumping, reminded constantly that she was







