Never Alone
He could feel the fabric of this mental realm straining against his very presence.
He was a foreign object, a stone dropped into a glass of water, and the glass was beginning to crack.
*I am the first impossibility.*
The words echoed in his mind, stripping away the last of his delusions. He had spent his life thinking he was a hero, a soldier, a guardian. But he wasn't a hero. Heroes exist within stories. Heroes have a beginning and an end.
If he was an impossibility, he was something else entirely.
"The connection," Ethan realized, his eyes widening. "The billions of people... they aren't helping me fight. They’re anchoring me here."
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