Conversations died mid-sentence. Movements froze. Eyes shifted.
Then lowered.
Whispers followed.
“That’s her…”
“The anomaly…”
“She’s alive?”
“we stopped at a circular room.
Inside, pillars stood in a ring.
Glowing faintly.
Waiting.
“Enter,” he said.
I hesitated.
Every instinct screamed no.
But something deeper pulled me forward.
The mark.
It pulsed once as I stepped inside.
The pillars reacted instantly.
Light flared.
One by one—
Then all at once.
Voices rose.
“That’s not normal—”
“The system is reacting—”
A sharp crack split the air.
One pillar fractured.
Then another.
Panic spread.
“Stop it—!”
“I’m not doing anything!” I snapped.
The mark burned suddenly.
Not pain.
Recognition.
A voice echoed through the chamber.
“Subject: Kaelith Vire.”
“…Interesting,” he said.
My chest tightened. “That’s your reaction?!”
He finally looked at me.
And for the first time—
There was something in his eyes.
Not emotion.
Understanding.
“They don’t know what you are,” he said.
A pause.
Then—
“And now… neither do you.”
The mark pulsed violently.
The chamber shook.
And somewhere behind me—
Someone screamed.
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