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Chapter 161: The First Murderer

The grandmother’s tears fell onto the silver floor.“That voice killed the first world,” she repeated. “And I thought I had buried it forever.”Eshara slowly approached her.“Who is it?”The woman looked at her daughter with unbearable sorrow.“Your father.”The words struck the chamber harder than any weapon.Eshara shook her head. “No. My father died before Aurelia was born.”“He did not die, child. He was imprisoned.”Aurelia stepped forward, her golden eyes wide.“Then who created us?”The grandmother closed her eyes.“The being who created me was not the first life. He was the first hunger. Before the worlds, before the stars, there was a consciousness that wanted to possess everything it touched. I loved him once. I believed I could teach him to create instead of consume.”Nythara’s wings spread.“And he destroyed the first world?”“He consumed it when it refused to belong to him.”A deep crack split the ground.The false First Father, still bound by the broken silver chains, li

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Chapter 162: The Daughter Before Creation

“You were.”The grandmother’s words echoed through the chamber.Lyra stood frozen.Eshara stared at her mother. “What did you just say?”The woman struggled against the darkness spreading through her body.“Your daughter… is the beginning you lost.”Lyra shook her head. “That makes no sense. I am not Eshara’s daughter.”“Not in the way you understand,” the grandmother whispered. “Before the first world existed, before Aurelia, Nythara and Orin, there was a possibility Eshara carried within her. A possibility that could become something neither creation nor destruction could control.”Eshara’s eyes widened.“I remember,” she whispered. “I felt another heartbeat before I created the first world.”The grandmother nodded.“You were afraid of what it could become. So you separated that possibility from yourself and sent it beyond the reach of the first hunger.”Lyra looked down at her hands.“Then why do I carry Elyndra’s first breath?”“Because Elyndra protected what you were. She gave yo

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Chapter 163: The Child He Erased

The little girl stood between Lyra and the ancient man, her tiny fingers wrapped around Lyra’s hand.The creature stepped backward.For the first time, he looked afraid.“You cannot exist,” he whispered.The girl tilted her head.“You said that before.”Eshara stared at her, tears running down her face.“Who is she?”The grandmother struggled to lift her head.“She is the first possibility. The child Eshara carried before the worlds were created. The child your father tried to erase.”Lyra looked at the little girl.“Why do you look like me?”“Because you are what I became.”The girl turned toward the ancient man.“He took my first breath and locked it inside his heart. He wanted to use my power to create a world where nothing could change.”The creature’s expression hardened.“You were too dangerous. You could have undone everything I built.”“I could have changed it.”“You could have destroyed me!”The girl’s silver eyes narrowed.“Perhaps that was what frightened you.”The shadow r

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Chapter 164: The Sister Beneath the Cradle

Lyra screamed as the hand tightened around her ankle.Karl lunged, grabbing her waist.“Let her go!”The creature beneath the ground pulled harder.The little girl called Asha raised both hands, but the silver light around her flickered.“Don’t touch her!” she cried.A second figure emerged from the opening.She looked exactly like Lyra.Same face. Same silver eyes. Same crescent mark.But her hair was completely white, and black veins crawled from her neck to her fingertips.She smiled at Lyra.“It’s been a long time, sister.”Lyra stared at her.“Who are you?”The woman tilted her head.“You really don’t remember?”Nythara stepped forward, her wings spreading.“Get away from her.”The stranger laughed.“Memory speaks. How predictable.”Nythara froze.Aurelia moved beside her. “You know this creature?”“I know that face,” Nythara whispered. “But I thought she was erased.”The grandmother, still holding the silver blade, looked horrified.“Impossible.”Eshara turned toward her.“Mothe

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Chapter 165: The Life Stolen From Her

Silence settled over the first cradle. Lyra stared at the white-haired woman. “Chosen to die?” The stranger nodded. “When our father divided the first possibility, he needed one part to carry the power of creation and another to absorb the destruction. You were given the chance to become something new. I was left beneath the cradle to contain everything he could not control.” Eshara covered her mouth. “No…” The woman laughed without humour. “You remember creating Aurelia. You remember Nythara. You remember Orin. But you never remembered the child who died before any of them could be born.” The grandmother stepped forward. “Her name was never recorded.” “Because you all allowed him to erase it!” the woman snapped. Lyra felt Karl’s hand settle on her shoulder. “What do you want from me?” Lyra asked. The stranger’s expression changed. “I want my life back.” “You can’t take mine to get it.” “Why not? You have lived the life I was denied. You have loved, suffered, made frie

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Chapter 166: The Hunger Between Sisters

The white-haired woman collapsed. Black veins spread across her face, and her body twisted as something enormous moved beneath her skin. “Help me!” she screamed. Lyra reached for her, but Karl caught her wrist. “Wait. Something is wrong.” The woman lifted her head. Her eyes were no longer entirely black. One remained silver, filled with terror. “Please,” she whispered. “Don’t let him take me again.” Then the second eye turned black. A voice emerged from her mouth. “My daughters.” Eshara stepped forward, trembling. “Father, release her.” The shadow laughed. “You still call me Father after everything?” “You murdered your own world!” “I gave it an ending.” “You destroyed it because you couldn’t control it!” The shadow’s attention shifted to Lyra. “And you. My little possibility. You have grown into something quite troublesome.” Lyra raised her chin. “You don’t own me.” “No. But I own the beginning you carry.” The silver heart pulsed. A black root shot toward Lyra’s

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Chapter 167: The Body of the First Hunger

The silver heart expanded, its walls stretching across the chamber like the ribs of a giant creature. Black roots wrapped around the ancient man’s shadow, pulling him toward its centre. Eshara stared in horror. “He is using the heart to rebuild himself.” The grandmother nodded. “And once he has a body, no prison will hold him.” The ancient man laughed. “Did you truly believe you could keep me buried forever?” His shadow stretched toward Lyra and Elowen. “My daughters have finally returned. Together, you will give me what I lost.” Elowen tightened her grip on Lyra’s hand. “I won’t help you.” His expression darkened. “You already have.” The silver heart pulsed. A powerful force dragged both sisters toward it. Karl struggled to stand. “Lyra!” He reached for her, but the golden mark on his chest flickered. Damon grabbed his arm. “Your heart is still recovering!” “Then it can recover later!” Karl pushed forward. Asterion appeared beside him, his silver fur glowing. Tog

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Chapter 168: The First Creation

The enormous eye blinked. Every light in the first cradle disappeared. Eshara stood motionless, staring into the darkness beneath the silver heart. “No,” she whispered. The grandmother grabbed her arm. “Eshara, don’t answer it.” But the voice came again. “Mother.” The ground split wider, revealing a creature buried beneath the first cradle. Its body was covered in ancient silver scales, and enormous wings stretched into the darkness. Around its neck hung thousands of broken crowns. Orin stumbled backward. “What is that?” The real First Father looked horrified. “The first creation.” Aurelia turned toward him. “I thought you were created to help Orin understand the worlds.” “I was. But before me, there was something else.” The grandmother’s face tightened. “Your grandfather created it as his first attempt at making life.” The creature lifted its head. “I was his first child,” it said. “Before you were born, Eshara.” Eshara shook her head. “You were never my child.”

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Chapter 169: The Name Beneath the World

The creature lay beneath the silver heart, its enormous wings trembling as black energy spread through its body. “Mother,” it whispered again. “Tell me what my name was.” Eshara’s lips parted, but no sound came. The grandmother covered her mouth. The ancient man laughed, holding the stolen silver heart above his head. “Don’t trouble yourself, child. Names are meaningless when the one who carries them belongs to me.” The creature’s eye slowly closed. “No,” Eshara whispered. She stepped forward. “Your name was… Auren.” The creature’s eye opened. For a moment, the entire chamber became still. “Auren,” Eshara repeated, tears falling freely. “You were my first brother. My first companion. Before I had children, before I understood what it meant to create, you were there.” The creature’s body shuddered. “You remember?” “I remember your voice. I remember how you followed me through the silver gardens. I remember promising that we would never be separated.” Auren’s eye filled w

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Chapter 170: The King Before Kings

The black crown hovered above the ancient man’s head. Its jagged points stretched like the branches of a dead tree, and every movement sent waves of darkness through the first cradle. But the voice that had spoken did not belong to him. It came from behind the silver heart. The grandmother slowly turned. “No…” A figure stepped out of the darkness. He was tall, dressed in ancient royal armour, with silver hair falling over his shoulders. A black crown rested upon his head, and his eyes carried the coldness of a thousand forgotten winters. Eryx. Asterion immediately bared his teeth. “You!” Eryx looked at him without emotion. “Still alive, little brother?” Asterion stepped forward, but Karl held him back. “You were defeated,” Karl growled. Eryx glanced at him. “Defeated? You mistook my departure for death.” The false First Father laughed. “Eryx. You finally returned.” Eryx ignored him. His eyes settled on the grandmother. “You should have stayed beneath the heart.” S

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