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Chapter 58

Author: Aurora Lakes
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-22 01:46:28

The final three seals break simultaneously with a sound like reality screaming and three more entities emerge into the world.

Echo manifests as something that copies and amplifies everything it touches, turning single sounds into deafening cacophonies and small movements into earthquakes. Decay accelerates entropy wherever it exists, making stone crumble to dust and living things age centuries in seconds. Silence erases sound and communication and connection itself, creating zones where nothing
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    The thing coming through the torn sky is massive and wrong in ways that make the original entities look almost natural by comparison.The Reconciliation doesn’t have a fixed form, it’s constantly shifting between what cosmic law used to be and what it is now, caught in the space between old reality and new reality and furious about existing in that contradiction. One moment it looks like burning equations, the next like frozen time, then like the concept of balance given hostile form.“Mabel of the Silver Wolf,” it says again, and its voice makes my bones vibrate with wrongness. “You altered fundamental cosmic law without permission from the forces that govern existence. You broke reality’s foundation to save mortals who were always meant to be sacrificed. This cannot stand.”The Reconciliation descends toward the convergence point and everything it passes over starts glitching between states, trees flickering between alive and dead, warriors caught between wounded and healed, the gro

  • Wrath Of A Scorned Luna    Chapter 61

    I’m staring up at the New Primordial that contains all my children and my mind is racing through every possible choice I could make, every person I could bring back, every wound I could ask them to heal.Anna deserves to live, she sacrificed herself to save me and left Sera without a mother. Donald died trying to give me strength to fight, gave up everything to fix his mistakes. My parents were murdered before any of this cosmic horror started and they never got justice. The children whose minds shattered when they were used as keys, they were innocent victims who deserve to be whole again.But I keep thinking about something the entities said, about how existence itself causes suffering, about how every choice creates more pain down the line.“I don’t want you to bring anyone back,” I say, and the words feel like I’m tearing out my own heart. “And I don’t want you to heal what’s already broken.”The New Primordial tilts its head and I can see confusion in the gesture, traces of Confl

  • Wrath Of A Scorned Luna    Chapter 60

    The convergence point explodes with light and darkness happening simultaneously in the same space and when I can see again the body is still there but it’s different now.The Primordial has features that look disturbingly human mixed into the cosmic vastness, a face that’s somehow both my children and something infinite, proportions that still violate natural law but in ways that feel less alien. And when it speaks the voice is layered with sounds I recognize, Nyx’s quiet determination and Eternal’s ancient wisdom and Confluence’s calculating tone all woven through the entity chorus.“We are awake but we are not what we were meant to be,” it says, and I can hear confusion in those multiple voices. “We have the power and the purpose but we also have something else, something the original Primordial never possessed.”The New Primordial looks down at itself like it’s trying to understand what it’s become.“We know we will die eventually,” it continues, and Confluence’s voice comes throug

  • Wrath Of A Scorned Luna    Chapter 59

    Mabel’s POVReality doesn’t break all at once.It frays.The first tear is small, subtle enough that if I weren’t already terrified, I might have missed it. The river to our right ripples the wrong way, climbing its own banks like it’s trying to escape gravity. Pebbles lift from the earth and hover midair, trembling as if unsure which direction is down. The wind blows in circles, folding back into itself.Then time hiccups.Marcus takes a step forward.Takes it again.And again.Three identical seconds replay in front of my eyes before the world lurches onward like a carriage hitting a rut.I grip Alistair’s hand so tightly my knuckles burn. His fingers are ice-cold, but solid. For now. Around us, our family moves like survivors wading through a nightmare—Adrian guiding the younger ones, Dante clutching Lysander, the freed children clinging to parents who can’t anchor them to anything.We aren’t being pulled by wind or gravity.We’re being gathered.The air itself curves toward a sing

  • Wrath Of A Scorned Luna    Chapter 58

    The final three seals break simultaneously with a sound like reality screaming and three more entities emerge into the world.Echo manifests as something that copies and amplifies everything it touches, turning single sounds into deafening cacophonies and small movements into earthquakes. Decay accelerates entropy wherever it exists, making stone crumble to dust and living things age centuries in seconds. Silence erases sound and communication and connection itself, creating zones where nothing can interact with anything else.Seven active entity aspects running loose across the world and the three children who were bound to them collapse like puppets with cut strings, their purpose fulfilled and their minds shattered by being used as cosmic keys.Their parents are screaming and trying to revive them but I can see in their empty eyes that there’s nothing left to revive, the entities burned out everything that made them human when they forced the seals open remotely.The entities start

  • Wrath Of A Scorned Luna    Chapter 57

    Confluence exists in a place that shouldn’t be possible and it’s not nothing like everyone thinks, it’s everything that’s been erased compressed into a space that defies the concept of space itself. He can see the cities that ceased to exist, still standing but frozen in the moment they were taken. People mid-step, mid-breath, mid-thought, all of them preserved in erasure like insects in amber. The eastern continent is here in its entirety, millions of lives suspended in the instant before they stopped being real. The Emptiness entity is here too and it’s vast beyond comprehension, not a physical form but an absence so profound it has presence. It’s watching Confluence with something that might be curiosity if cosmic entities could be curious. “You entered willingly,” it says in a voice made of silence speaking. “Nothing enters willingly. Why would you choose to stop existing?” Confluence looks at the entity with his calculating infant eyes and realizes immediately that this is go

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