There was no sound at first.No light.No heat.Just motion—violent, disorienting, folding the world inside itself like a collapsing star.Aiden wasn’t falling.He wasn’t rising.He was being rewritten.He could feel Dante’s hand locked in his, the only anchor as space tore sideways.He clung with everything he had.“Dante!” Aiden shouted into the distortion.“I’m here!” Dante’s voice rasped back, rough, strained.“Don’t let go—Aiden, don’t you dare let go!”Aiden tightened his grip.“Never!”The world blinked—And they crashed into reality.Hard.Aiden hit sand so hot it burned through his shirt. He rolled, coughing grit from his throat. Everything was spinning—sky, ground, breath.Nearby, Dante groaned.“—hate teleportation. Hate it.”Aiden blinked up at the too-bright sky.Blue. Endless.No spirals.No silver veins.Just… a desert.Miles of dunes stretching forever.Aiden staggered to his feet, heart pounding. “Dante—are you okay?”Dante pushed himself up, shook sand from his hair,
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