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Chapter 1 – The Lobby of Shadows l

The sound of Ethan’s rhythmic grunts against her sister’s muffled giggles wasn’t just a heartbreak; it was a rhythmic demolition of Willa’s entire world. She didn't scream. She didn't cry. She simply turned, her cheap heels clicking on the hardwood, and ran. She ran until the rain soaked her thin blouse, until her lungs burned, and until the blinding white headlights of an oncoming truck turned the world into a canvas of light. CRACK. Pain? No. Silence. Willa opened her eyes to find herself standing in a bus station that smelled of ozone and ancient dust. A digital screen flickered above a rusting bus: [Next Station: Dracula’s Castle. Hazard Level: Lethal.] "Welcome, Player 069," a disembodied, feminine voice purred. "You died with regrets. Here, you live with desire. To move to the next world, you must bond with your partner. Failure to achieve 'Maximum Synchronicity' results in immediate erasure." Willa turned as a shadow fell over her. Emerging from the fog was a man she hadn

Last Updated : 2026-01-28

Chapter 1 – The Lobby of Shadows ll

As the pressure in the terminal continued to drop, the physical world seemed to warp. The sound of the wind wasn't just a roar; it was a rhythmic thumping that synced with the frantic beat of Willa’s heart. Every time the red numbers on the digital display flickered, a sharp, electric hum vibrated through the metal vending machine against her spine. Jaxson’s weight was a crushing anchor. He was so close she could see the silver flecks in his eyes—eyes that had once looked down at her from a mahogany desk while he signed the papers that evicted her family from their estate. Back then, he had been a titan of industry, cold and untouchable. Now, he was a man fighting for breath, his expensive silk tie loosened, his sleeves rolled up to reveal forearms corded with tension. "You're shaking, Willa," he murmured, his voice cutting through the vacuum. He wasn't mocking her; it was an observation, a calculation. He adjusted his grip, his fingers splaying across her ribs, feeling the frantic

Last Updated : 2026-01-28

Chapter 2: The Sanguine Manor

The transition wasn't a ride; it was a rupture. One moment, Willa was staring at the rusted interior of a bus; the next, the world turned inside out. The seat beneath her vanished, replaced by the jarring sensation of cold stone and the smell of ancient, damp earth.Willa tumbled onto a cobblestone path. Above her, the sky was a bruised, pulsating purple, dominated by a moon so large and red it looked like a bleeding wound in the heavens."Get up," Jaxson’s voice came from the shadows. He stood several feet away, perfectly balanced, as if being teleported through a wormhole was just another Tuesday in the boardroom. He was staring at the structure looming ahead of them.It was Dracula’s Castle—or a nightmare version of it. The spires were like jagged black teeth biting into the red sky. Ravens circled the towers, their caws sounding like human screams. The iron gates groaned open, seemingly invited by their presence.[Level 1: The Sanguine Manor. Status: Entry Granted.][Objective: Lo

Last Updated : 2026-01-28

Chapter 3: The Sanguine Debt

The warmth of the bed was a lie.Even as the "Safe Zone" notification pulsed in a soft, golden hue above the velvet canopy, the air in the Master’s Chamber turned sickly sweet. The smell of lilies was suddenly replaced by the metallic, cloying scent of fresh blood.Jaxson froze. His body, still pressed firmly against Willa’s, went from a furnace to a shield of tensed muscle. He didn’t pull away; instead, his grip on her waist tightened, his eyes narrowing as they flicked toward the foot of the bed.A man was standing there.He hadn't entered through the door. He had simply... coalesced from the red moonlight spilling through the high windows. He was dressed in an 18th-century frock coat of deep plum, his skin as pale as parchment and his hair a shock of white. This was the Master of the Sanguine Manor.[Hazard Detected: Count Malphas. Role: The Dealer.][Warning: Synchronicity must remain above 80% to maintain the Shield.]"How touching," the Count purred, his voice sounding like dry

Last Updated : 2026-01-28

Chapter 5: The Ghost in the Machine

The Diamond District of Neon Sin City slammed into them like a wall — all sound, glare, and a thousand little smells at once. It didn’t invite you in. It accused you of being late. Above, the sky had been traded for a jittering grid of adverts; beneath their boots the pavement was transparent glass, revealing the "Empty Souls" picking through sub-sectors like roaches under a busted bulb. Neon pooled in puddles that might once have been water. The air tasted faintly of burnt sugar and old money, threaded with the greasy tang from a vendor hawking fried protein that nobody here could actually afford.A hand yanked Willa by the arm. Jaxson hauled her into the shadow of a holographic cherry blossom; its fake petals chimed together like toy wind chimes. He scanned the crowd with silver eyes, jaw taut as a drawn bow.“We’re being followed,” he breathed. “That Sensory Upload you shoved into that Enforcer didn’t just crack the gate. It slapped a beacon on you. You’re a Glitch now, Willa. In a

Last Updated : 2026-02-03

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