Semua Bab Was He Always Like This……?: Bab 21 - Bab 30

“Some monsters are feared. Some are hated. But the most terrifying ones are forgotten.”🌑The shadow continued emerging from the crack in reality.Slowly.Patiently.As if it had waited thousands of years for this moment.⚡The sky above the Forgotten World was no longer a sky.It was a wound.A giant wound stretching across existence itself.🌌Silver lightning flashed through the darkness.Buildings trembled.The people of the city fell to their knees.💔And for the first time since arriving here…Ilyaan felt true fear.Not fear of death.Not fear of the King.Fear of something he couldn’t understand.😨⸻🌙 The Name That VanishedThe Book of Origins burned with black flames.🔥📖🔥Its pages turned violently.Words appeared and disappeared.Names were written.Then erased.⚡The Keeper stared at the book.His face pale.💀“No…”“This isn’t possible.”Ayesha grabbed his arm.“What isn’t possible?”The Keeper swallowed hard.🌑“That page was removed from existence.”“Nobody shou

“The worst prison is not a cage. It is a life built from someone else’s memories.”🌑The city fell silent.Not a normal silence.A dead silence.💀The silver-masked figure stood beneath the fractured sky.Motionless.Watching.Waiting.🌌Every forgotten soul in the city stopped moving.Children.Families.Old men.Everyone.⚡As if time itself had frozen.Only one person remained capable of moving.Ilyaan.😨And for the first time in his life…He wished he couldn’t.⸻🌙 The NameThe masked figure took another step forward.🎭Its silver mask reflected the broken sky.Its black robes moved like living shadows.🌑Then it repeated the words.Slowly.Carefully.As though speaking to an old friend.💀“Memory Unit 1137.”“Return to the Archive.”A chill ran through Ilyaan’s body.💔“I’m not a memory.”The figure remained silent.🌙“My name is Ilyaan.”Silence.⚡Then the figure laughed.Not cruelly.Not mockingly.Sadly.😢“That name was assigned to you.”😱⸻🌙 The ArchiveThe s

“A memory can tell you who someone was. But it can also hide who they became.”🌑The sky continued collapsing.Fragments of the Archive rained across the Forgotten World like burning stars.🌌🔥People screamed.Ancient towers crumbled.Reality itself was beginning to fracture.Yet Ilyaan couldn’t look away from Orion.💔Only one question remained in his mind.⚡“Why?”Silence.The silver tree above the city swayed gently.✨🌳Orion’s eyes met his.For the first time…There was no mystery in them.No secrets.Only sadness.😢⸻🌙 The Boy Who DiedOrion slowly stepped forward.The city around them faded into the background.🌙“Because you died.”The words struck like lightning.⚡Ilyaan felt his chest tighten.💔“The real Ilyaan?”Orion nodded.🌑“Twenty years ago.”“The day he touched the Door of Origins.”A giant memory opened above the city.📖✨Everyone watched.A young boy stood before an ancient door.The same door from the vision.The same symbols.The same darkness.🚪Th

“Sometimes the monster inside you is not the one you should fear.”🌑The pale hand stretched further through the broken seal.Its fingers touched reality.And reality screamed.⚡🌌⚡The sky cracked.Buildings trembled.The Forgotten World began collapsing faster than before.💀Yet the hand itself remained calm.Gentle.Almost human.😨That terrified Ilyaan more than anything.⸻🌙 The Name Behind The SealThe crimson eye watched him.👁️🔴Patient.Ancient.Waiting.Then the voice echoed again.“Do you know what the Keepers called me?”Silence.🌑No one answered.The voice laughed softly.💔“A monster.”“A god.”“A curse.”⚡“They never agreed on a name.”The pale hand slowly clenched into a fist.💀“But I had one before all of that.”⸻🌙 AzraelThe Book of Origins suddenly opened.📖✨Its pages turned wildly.Thousands of years of history flashed across them.Ancient kingdoms.Dead civilizations.Lost worlds.🌙Then one page stopped.A page no one had ever seen before.⚡At t

“The truth doesn’t disappear when it’s buried. It waits.”🌑The city was silent.Not because there was peace.Because everyone was shocked.💀The final words from Orion’s hidden message still echoed through reality.⚡“The real Ilyaan is still alive.”😱Impossible.Absolutely impossible.For twenty years every record, every memory, every prophecy had said the same thing.The real Ilyaan died.💔And yet…The Book of Origins had declared otherwise.⸻🌙 The Architect Loses ControlFor the first time since his arrival…The Architect looked afraid.😨Not angry.Not amused.Afraid.💀The thousands of faces moving across his body suddenly became unstable.⚡Some screamed.Some cried.Some vanished completely.🌑The perfect control he always possessed was slipping.⸻“That memory was erased.”His voice shook.“That timeline was destroyed.”“That child cannot exist.”⚡The sky trembled.Reality glitched.Fragments of different worlds appeared and disappeared.🌌Ayesha stared at him.T