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Chapter 35 - Chapter 34: The One Thing the Devourer Could Not Consume

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The world remained frozen.

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Not by ice.

Not by magic.

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By a choice.

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Rosy's choice.

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Darkness still swirled around her feet.

The sky was still fractured.

The oceans beyond the kingdom still roared violently.

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Yet everything had paused.

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Waiting.

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Because even reality itself seemed to understand one thing:

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What happened next would change everything.

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The Devourer's crimson eyes narrowed.

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Not angry.

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Uneasy.

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And that alone terrified everyone present.

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Because beings like that did not become uneasy easily.

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Azrael still held Rosy's hand.

Firmly.

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Steadily.

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As though anchoring her to existence itself.

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Rosy's eyes remained fixed on the Devourer.

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The memories still hurt.

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Millions dead.

Entire civilizations erased.

Children buried beneath wars they never chose.

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And all because one ancient being wanted entertainment.

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Her chest felt hollow.

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Broken.

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She wanted to scream.

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She wanted to destroy something.

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She wanted justice.

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But mostly—

She wanted those lives back.

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And that was impossible.

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The realization hurt more than rage ever could.

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The Devourer watched her quietly.

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"YOU UNDERSTAND NOW."

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Its voice echoed across worlds.

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"THEY DIED FOR NOTHING."

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Rosy's fingers tightened.

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Because part of her wanted to believe that.

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It would be easier.

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If everything was meaningless—

Then failure wouldn't hurt.

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Sacrifice wouldn't hurt.

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Love wouldn't hurt.

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Nothing would.

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The Devourer smiled slightly.

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"LET GO."

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Darkness stirred around her.

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"YOU HAVE CARRIED THEIR WEIGHT LONG ENOUGH."

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Rosy didn't answer.

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The red eyes softened.

Strangely.

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Almost gently.

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"YOU ARE TIRED."

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The words hit harder than expected.

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Because she was.

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Exhausted.

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Not physically.

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Soul-deep exhausted.

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The kind of tiredness that came from losing too much.

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From trying too hard.

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From caring too much.

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The Devourer noticed immediately.

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"COME WITH ME."

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A pause.

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"REST."

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The capital fell silent.

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Because for one terrifying moment—

The offer sounded tempting.

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No responsibilities.

No expectations.

No suffering.

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Just rest.

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Rosy's eyes lowered.

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And the darkness around her deepened.

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The silver eye reacted immediately.

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"DO NOT LISTEN."

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Its voice shook the Void.

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The Devourer laughed softly.

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"WHY?"

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A pause.

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"SHE DESERVES PEACE."

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The silver eye's expression darkened.

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"YOU OFFER OBLIVION."

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"SEMANTICS."

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The casual answer made Kael visibly recoil.

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"That's not semantics."

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The Devourer looked at him.

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For the first time directly.

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The pressure nearly brought Kael to one knee.

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Yet he refused to bow.

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"Interesting."

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The Devourer tilted its head.

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"YOU HAVE HER STUBBORNNESS."

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Kael looked unimpressed.

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"
Unfortunately."

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Rosy almost laughed.

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Almost.

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The tiny reaction was enough.

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Azrael noticed immediately.

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A small crack in the despair.

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A small opening.

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And he seized it.

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"Remember the bakery."

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Rosy blinked.

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"
What?"

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Kael looked equally confused.

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"There's a bakery?"

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Azrael ignored him.

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"Remember."

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Rosy stared.

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Then a memory surfaced unexpectedly.

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Not war.

Not destruction.

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A tiny bakery.

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Three years ago.

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A disguised Rosy sneaking out of the Blackwell estate.

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Buying pastries.

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Arguing with an elderly shop owner over prices.

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"That's robbery."

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"That's inflation."

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"That's theft."

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"That's economics."

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Rosy suddenly covered her face.

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"
I remember that."

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The memory was ridiculous.

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Completely unimportant.

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And somehow—

Wonderfully human.

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The Devourer's smile weakened slightly.

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Azrael continued immediately.

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"Remember the village."

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Another memory surfaced.

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Children climbing all over Isle despite her terrifying reputation.

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One little girl placing flowers in her hair.

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"Pretty."

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"
Take them back."

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"Never."

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Rosy's lips twitched.

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The darkness around her weakened slightly.

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The Devourer noticed.

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And for the first time—

It frowned.

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Because Azrael wasn't fighting despair with power.

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He was fighting it with memories.

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Life.

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Messy, imperfect life.

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"THEY ARE IRRELEVANT."

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Azrael looked toward the Devourer.

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"No."

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His voice was calm.

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"They're everything."

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Silence.

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The Devourer stared.

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Azrael continued.

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"Wars end."

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"Kingdoms fall."

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"History changes."

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A pause.

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"But people remember moments."

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His gaze returned to Rosy.

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"Small moments."

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Rosy's chest tightened.

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Because she remembered.

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Not just the tragedies.

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The good things too.

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Teaching Kael magic.

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Watching snow fall.

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Sharing tea with old soldiers.

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Getting lost in a market because she refused directions.

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Being laughed at by children.

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Being loved.

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The memories flooded through her.

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And suddenly—

The suffering no longer stood alone.

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There was happiness too.

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The Devourer watched quietly.

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Its expression becoming colder.

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Because the balance was changing.

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Hope was returning.

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And hope complicated things.

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"THE DEAD REMAIN DEAD."

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Rosy's eyes slowly lifted.

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"
I know."

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The Devourer paused.

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Because her voice sounded different now.

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Steadier.

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Stronger.

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"I can't bring them back."

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A long silence.

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"But I can decide what happens next."

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The darkness around her stabilized.

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Not disappearing.

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Not consuming her.

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Obeying.

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The Devourer's crimson eyes narrowed.

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"YOU THINK CHOICE MATTERS?"

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Rosy looked directly at it.

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"More than anything."

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The answer came instantly.

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Without hesitation.

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Without doubt.

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And suddenly—

The Devourer understood.

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The Eternal Sun had remembered something important.

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Not power.

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Not destiny.

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Herself.

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The girl who always chose people.

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The girl who always chose hope.

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The girl who kept trying even after losing everything.

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The same girl it had failed to break thousands of years ago.

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The same girl standing before it now.

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The Devourer slowly smiled.

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But this time—

There was no amusement.

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Only disappointment.

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"YOU HAVE NOT CHANGED."

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Rosy nodded softly.

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"
I know."

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And for the first time—

She sounded proud of that fact.

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Far above the kingdom—

The stars began shining again.

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The fractured sky slowly stabilized.

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The Void creatures raised their heads.

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The silver eye looked relieved.

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Kael quietly exhaled.

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Azrael finally loosened his grip.

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Only slightly.

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Rosy noticed.

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"
You can let go now."

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"No."

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"
Why?"

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"Because there's still a cosmic horror trying to recruit you."

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"
Fair."

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Kael rolled his eyes.

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The silver eye almost seemed amused.

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Even Rosy smiled.

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A small smile.

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But real.

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And when the Devourer saw it—

Its expression hardened.

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Because smiles like that were dangerous.

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Not to kingdoms.

Not to worlds.

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To creatures like itself.

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Creatures that fed on despair.

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The Devourer slowly retreated into the darkness.

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Not defeated.

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Not gone.

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But thinking.

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Planning.

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Waiting.

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Before disappearing completely—

Its final words echoed across existence.

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"THEN I WILL TAKE WHAT YOU LOVE."

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Silence fell instantly.

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The smile vanished from Rosy's face.

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Azrael's expression darkened.

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Kael's ice magic surged.

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Even the silver eye became still.

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Because everyone understood.

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That wasn't a threat.

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It was a promise.

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And somewhere far beyond the capital—

Something ancient awakened in response.

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Something connected to Rosy.

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Something hidden for thousands of years.

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Something even the Devourer had been searching for.

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A secret buried inside the soul of LILIET ISLE BLACKWELL.

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And it had just started waking up.

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End of Chapter 34

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