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Especially Juniper and Ahlum when they said it. “That’s what Katastrofi is!?” Vera and Freya yelled at the same time, jaw dropped at the demon standing there. Unable to react properly, Tristan began to tell them about the demons. “Mhm. There are four corrupted demons- Katastrofi from Aziel. Delora from Yizar. The other two are unknown to the world.” Juniper and Ahlum exchanged nervous glances, certainly not wanting to tell them they have already met Delora. But those two demons were extremely powerful.

“Corruption isn't mindless magic. It’s adaptive and reacts to authority—especially authority it doesn’t recognize.” Elena frowned. “But I didn’t command it.” “No,” Gail said softly. “You resonated with something beneath it.” Esther nodded grimly. “You reminded the wolf of who he was before the corruption took over. That’s worse than pain. Pain can be endured. Memory can’t.” Elena’s pulse quickened. “So what happens now?” Roland’s voice was steady, but there was steel beneath it. “Now we treat you as a visible variable.”

Alpha Fenrir prompted. Lycidas hesitated before answering, "Alpha Gonzalo told me it was a result of the revival process. It's what keeping me alive, actually. It could eat me up and make me into a full corrupted at any day, but if I'm careful and don't use my wolf too much, it would take a long time," Lycidas gulped. "But Alpha Gonzalo said he might have found a cure for corruption before then," A murmur of disbelief swept through the cave. Martha looked at Lycidas with suspicion once again, while Mabel's eyes showed uncertainty.

That was when I blacked out. ************ Gustavo's POV. After I had handled the urgency, I decided to stop by at the office to get some files. "I know right. She has no shame or whatsoever. I mean, not only was she dumped on the alter, she was also betrayed by her fiance and best friend who took over her company." I overheard two employees from another department discussing. I tried not to listen to more of it but the next thing that came caught my attention. "Do you really believe she actually contracted that man to be her lover? I mean she's beautiful and every man's dream, she's successful as well?" One of them asked.

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My cum spilled across my stomach, messy, hot, and humiliating. I stared at the mess. Then at my reflection. I froze. “I just came thinking about my bodyguard…” My voice was barely a whisper. “I’m not gay,” I told the mirror. “What the fuck is happening to me?” I jumped off the bed and rushed into the bathroom. Cold water. Fast scrub. No thinking. Minutes later, I pulled on some shorts and a tight training top, sprayed cologne over the scent of shame, and shoved in my earbuds. I headed back to the living room.

Silence. Then pain. Ancient pain. “You cannot pity me.” Hope pulsed softly. “Why not?” The corruption lashed violently through the bond. Black light exploded around the rooftop. The city trembled. “I AM WHAT REMAINS WHEN HOPE DIES.” The scream shook dimensions. The fractured sky split wider. The system flickered dangerously. The corruption’s true emotions flooded the bond. Grief. Endless grief. Not born from evil. Born from loss so absolute it consumed everything else.

<< MUTANT CALMING LEAF LOCATION: DETECTED INSIDE THE BRF, NEAR THE 'SUPERIOR MUTANT FORMULA PROJECT' AREA. << Warning: THAT AREA IS LIKELY CONTROLLED BY KEVIN’S 'SUPERIOR FITNESS MUTANT'. >> "We have to get inside the BRF," Riska said, her eyes fixed on the melted gate where the Corrosion Zombies were closing in again. "But this acid pool..." Lia reminded them. "System, you said the Corrosion Zombie’s weakness is acid neutralization and organic contamination with clashing pH levels!" Bima shouted. He looked at the Corrosive Acid Mushroom he had just picked in his backpack.

My fingers brushed a single, sharp shard of the silver glass. "Seraphina, stop!" I shouted. "The pack is free! You’ve already lost!" The Corrupted Wolf didn't listen. It crouched, its muscles coiling for a lethal jump. The air around it turned cold, the violet corruption leaching the life out of the very stones. The Deep Suspense Caleb was struggling to get up, his ribs clearly broken, his wolf snarling in frustration as the corruption in the air slowed his healing. "Elara! RUN!"

The corrupted formations had forced their way into that layer and spread without restraint. They had threaded through every available space, compressing it so tightly there was barely room left for stability itself. A little longer, and the entire system would begin to fracture under its own pressure. My chest tightened. I had to stop it before it reached that point. But I couldn’t rush. The corrupted network was too close to the core layer of Henry’s system. If I broke it down too quickly, I wouldn’t just remove the corruption—I could destabilize parts of his foundational structure as well.