Replaced by His First Love
"You're... destroying the record..."
"I’m clearing the ledger," I rasped, dragging the ghost of a King into the center of the collapse.
The void beneath us groaned. Not a door opening, but a world being deleted. I reached for Leo, my stone fingers fisting into his peacoat.
"We're going home, baby," I whispered. "And this time, we're taking the memories with us."
The Second Prime lunged, his hand of shifting smoke reaching for my neck. But out of the shadows of the broken mirrors, a new signal flared—a white icon, cold and ancient.
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