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And in her hand? Ember’s original case file. Beta smiles. “Want to know how your story ends?” She drops the file into the fire. Ember lunges but it’s too late. The last copy of what she used to be… gone in flames. Beta tilts her head. “You can’t be reborn, sister,” she whispers. “Unless you die first.” LOCATION: Facility B-9 – Server Core Hall TIME: 6:51 a.m. The flames crackled. The metal groaned.

And though history would forget the details, every dawn since then has begun with that same rhythm— > thrum … silence … thrum … silence … thrum … --- The Eternal Echo Centuries later, when the stars themselves began to fade, a child sat by the dying embers of a campfire and asked her mother, “Where does warmth go when it dies?” The mother smiled softly. “It doesn’t die, my love. It becomes memory.” “Does memory have a name?” “Yes,” the mother whispered, pulling the child close. “It’s called the Flow.” The fire flickered once, casting light upon their faces. And in the reflection of the girl’s eyes, the moon glowed faintly red— a promise, not a warning. The age of gods had ended.

Their silver-blue ember glowed in the central brazier, a promise that truth and love endure beyond every trial. Author’s Note Eternal Embers was inspired by my fascination with hidden societies, the power of choice, and the alchemy of art. I hope Isabelle’s sketches and Alexander’s courage encourage you to discover then rekindle the embers within your own story. .

They were the Dragon’s legacy. They were eternal. - The End - Thanks for your patronage.

Endless. Forever.

Just like that, Tyr had Tirich and the others start the ship and sail to Eternal Fire’s headquarters. *** The headquarters of Eternal Fire was on Inferno Island. It was an enormous island located somewhere in Southern Sea. This island was unusual because the sky was always lavender all year round. Purple clouds were even visible in the sky. Many trees on this island were purple too. Even the soil on the ground was purple. On the island, there was a massive palace. A workshop was located in the palace’s innermost reaches. A large group of Eternal Fire executives was standing in the Pyreforge Atelier at the time.

It wasn’t her fault that the fruits she ate reformed her body and that elixir turned her like this. If Irene were to learn that Juanita was an immortal and someone whom she will never be able to reach, how would she even react?

But she could not survive eternity where he hated her. END OF BOOK ONE

She faced Hazel venom, lighting the lifeless depths of her eyes. “You will live to regret this day Hazel, you should have laid down and died when you had the chance. Do you think that realizing your dark gifts will help you? Do you think reconnecting with your precious twig will help you? You’re going to lose everything and everyone that means anything to you.” She let out an insane laugh, collapsing on herself as the pain from the burns became too much to bear. "How do you know all that?" Hazel screamed, shaking the bars and burning her flesh in the process, "How do you know what I've been doing?"