Alpha Ethan
I scream as the pressure crushes my lungs, my vision dimming.
The Architect moves closer, looming over me.
Termination is inefficient, it says calmly. Reassignment preferred.
Its hand reaches for my chest—
For the faultline.
The Crown shatters.
Not fractures.
Shatters.
Something ancient and furious tears free inside me, roaring its defiance as the Reverent screams in alarm.
The land answers.
The wolves howl.
And as the Architect’s fingers brush my skin, the blood moon goes dark—
Cut cleanly in half by a shadow rising from beneath the earth.
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