Rejected Luna: Rise of an Omega Queen의 모든 챕터: 챕터 91 - 챕터 100

The name was already inside me.Not written across the walls.Not carved into the stone.Not whispered by the ancient voice beneath the sanctuary.It lived somewhere deeper.A place I had never known existed.The moment I remembered it, the world seemed to hold its breath.Every mark in the chamber ignited.Black.Silver.Gold.White.Red.Five lights burning together until their glow swallowed everything around us.Ethan shouted my name, but his voice sounded distant.Lena reached for me.My father moved toward me.My grandfather tried to speak.None of them could reach me.I was somewhere else.Somewhere before the sanctuary.Before the Order.Before the Arden bloodline.Before AureliaBefore the first Mark.I was standing beneath a sky that had no stars.There was no moon.No sun.No earth beneath my feet.Only endless darkness.And yet, I could see.A figure stood far away.Then another.Then thousands.They had no faces.No names.No bodies that remained the same for more than a

The lights across the garden went out.For one breath, there was nothing.No silver flowers.No glowing marks.No sound except the faint rush of the river.Then five lights appeared in the darkness.One in the north.One in the south.One in the east.One in the west.And one directly above us.I stared at them.“What are those?”The First Keeper didn't answer.He looked terrified.Not cautious.Not worried.Terrified.My father stepped closer to him.“You knew this would happen.”The First Keeper shook his head.“No.”“You said there were others.”“I knew there could be.”“That's not the same thing.”The First Keeper looked at me.“They weren't supposed to awaken.”The first mother moved toward us.“What did you do?”The First Keeper's expression hardened.“Nothing.”“Then why are they awake?”His eyes returned to me.“Because she remembered.”The words settled over the room.I looked toward the five lights.“So they are like me?”“No.”The answer came too quickly.“Then what are the

The red mark on my palm opened.Not like a wound.Like an eye.For one impossible second, I could see something staring back at me from beneath my own skin.Then the world disappeared.I was falling.Not through darkness.Through memories.Hundreds of them.Thousands.They rushed past me so quickly that I couldn't separate one from another. Faces appeared and vanished. Cities rose from the ground and disappeared beneath waves of blackness. Children laughed. People screamed. Families embraced. Kingdoms burned.And through all of it, I kept seeing the same woman.Silver hair.Black eyes.A red mark across her forehead.She was always there.Watching.Waiting.Remembering.I reached for her.“Who are you?”She turned.For the first time, I saw her face clearly.And my heart stopped.She looked like me.Not exactly.Her face was older, sharper, more tired.But the eyes were mine.The same eyes I had seen every morning in the mirror.The same eyes my mother used to tell me were too serious

Nobody moved.The shadows on the horizon continued to advance.Thousands of them.They moved together, but not like an army. There was no rhythm to their steps, no sound of marching feet, no voices calling commands. They simply came closer, sliding across the silver landscape as though distance itself meant nothing to them.The faceless beings had stopped watching me.Now they were watching the shadows.And they were afraid.That was when I understood something was terribly wrong.If the beings that existed before memory could be frightened, then whatever was coming had to be older than them.The First Witness whispered my name.“Amara.”I looked at her.“What are they?”Her lips parted, but no answer came.The First Keeper answered instead.“They are the reason the first world ended.”My chest tightened.“You said humans ended it.”“We thought we did.”The Order leader stared at the approaching darkness.“You never told us about them.”The First Keeper looked at her.“Because I didn'

The moment I stepped through the opening, I forgot how to breathe.There was no transition.No feeling of falling.One second, I was standing beneath the two moons of the first world with Elyon's hand wrapped tightly around mine.The next, I was standing in the sanctuary.But it wasn't the sanctuary I remembered.The walls were covered in cracks.The ancient symbols had turned black.The candles that had once lined the stone floor were burning with silver flames, and every mirror in the room reflected something different.My father stood several feet away.The First Witness was beside him.Mara, Elias, Jonas, Selene, and Noah had returned with us.The Order leader was on the other side of the chamber.The First Keeper was staring at the ceiling.And Ethan and Lena—were nowhere to be seen.My heart dropped.“Where are they?”No one answered.I turned toward my father“Where are Ethan and Lena?”His expression changed.“They weren't with us when the portal closed.”“What does that mean