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Chapter 47 - The Voice Before Creation

Human World — Absolute Silence

Silence.

Not normal silence.

Not fear.

Not shock.

Everything—

Stopped.

The wind vanished.

The flames froze.

Even the falling fragments of Hell hung motionless in the air.

Time itself seemed unwilling to move.

The Eyes in the Darkness

Those ancient eyes remained open.

Watching.

Waiting.

Judging.

No hatred.

No anger.

No mercy.

Only observation.

As if the entire world were nothing more than an insect beneath its gaze.

Eisteth

Her body froze.

Her soul trembled.

Not because she was weak.

Not because she was afraid.

But because something deep inside her—

Recognized it.

The Voice

Once again—

The voice echoed.

Not through the air.

Not through reality.

Directly into her soul.

"You finally returned."

Eisteth

"...who are you?"

For the first time in a long while—

Her voice shook.

The Darkness

The eyes blinked.

Slowly.

Ancient.

Patient.

The Answer

"A forgotten beginning."

System Failure

[ERROR]

[ERROR]

[ERROR]

[ACCESS DENIED]

[DATA CORRUPTED]

[ORIGIN RECORD DETECTED]

[UNAUTHORIZED MEMORY ACCESS]

Eisteth's Head

Pain.

Sudden.

Violent.

Memories flooded her mind.

Not from Cecilia.

Not from Eisteth.

Not from the war.

Older.

Much older.

Fragments

Darkness.

Stars.

Void.

Silence.

A throne standing alone.

Before Heaven.

Before Hell.

Before Humanity.

Eisteth Falls

"...ah..."

She grabbed her head.

The memories were too much.

Too large.

Too old.

Asmodeus

"EISTETH!"

He immediately caught her.

Protecting her from falling.

Leviathan

"What is happening?"

Even he couldn't understand.

Nothing made sense anymore.

Cifer

His eyes narrowed.

For the first time—

Even he looked uncertain.

Amon Smiles

"...yes."

His smile returned.

Satisfied.

"This is what I wanted."

Cifer Turns

"...you knew."

Amon

"Of course."

He looked at Eisteth.

Not with hatred.

Not with anger.

But with obsession.

The Truth

"She was always the key."

Silence

Everyone froze.

Asmodeus

"...what are you talking about?"

Amon

"The war."

"The kingdoms."

"The contracts."

"The betrayals."

His smile widened.

"Everything existed because of her."

Eisteth

Her eyes widened.

"...what?"

Amon

"You think you were a victim?"

He laughed softly.

"No."

His gaze darkened.

"You were the center."

The Entity Watches

The darkness behind Amon expanded further.

The eyes never left Eisteth.

Not even once.

System

[SEALED ORIGIN MEMORY DETECTED]

[UNLOCK REQUIREMENTS MET]

[WARNING]

[WARNING]

[WARNING]

[ORIGIN SEQUENCE STARTING]

Reality Trembles

The moment the message appeared—

The world shook.

Hard.

Mountains cracked.

The ocean split apart.

The sky screamed.

Eisteth's Vision

Suddenly—

She saw something.

A throne.

Ancient.

Black and gold.

And someone sitting upon it.

The Figure

The figure slowly lifted its head.

Its face—

Hidden.

Its presence—

Overwhelming.

The Whisper

"Come back."

Eisteth

Her breathing stopped.

Because—

For one brief second—

The silhouette looked exactly like her.

Ending

The darkness grew.

The eyes remained fixed on her.

Amon waited.

Cifer prepared himself.

Leviathan stood ready.

Asmodeus refused to let go.

And Eisteth—

Stood on the edge of a truth that could destroy everything she believed.

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