The city was quiet again.But the silence was heavy, like the calm before a cosmic tempest.Seraphine stood at the edge of one of the floating towers, the Blade of Origin glowing faintly in her hand. The energy from the bond still lingered between her and the immortal, pulsing like a heartbeat in the very air around them.Rowan approached cautiously, rubbing his neck.“So… apparently we’ve poked something ancient, broken a thread in reality, and now we’re marked for annihilation,” he muttered. “That’s… a normal Tuesday for us, right?”Seraphine didn’t answer immediately. She was watching the horizon where the breach had appeared, now a faint ripple in the sky. Even though it had closed, she could feel the latent presence of the Void Creators, like a cold wind brushing across the edges of existence.The immortal stepped beside her, his eyes following hers.“They are aware of us,” he said quietly. “And they will not forget.”Seraphine clenched the blade tightly.“So the next time they c
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