Chapter 6
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[Realm of Eternity – After Jungkook’s Rebirth]
The great hall was bathed in a trembling, uncertain light. In its center stood the three ancient goddesses — Fate, Death, and the Moon — their forms weary, shadows of their once-glorious selves.
The Moon Goddess sighed, her silver eyes clouded.
Moon Goddesses
"It is done," * whispered, watching the small flicker of Jungkook’s soul thrive in the mortal world.*
Moon Goddesses
"The boy breathes again. Our part of the deal is complete..."
But her voice faltered.
The air itself seemed to shiver, as if recoiling from an unseen, growing force.
Fate Goddess pressed a shaking hand against her chest, trying to calm the fear gnawing at her immortal heart.
Goddess of Fate
"He waits," * said hoarsely.*
"Azrail waits for us to fulfill the second part of the deal. "
Goodness of Death's eyes, ancient and hollow, narrowed at the thought.
Goddess of Death
"We caged him once," * muttered bitterly.*
"Locked him beneath the Veil of Worlds, bound by chains crafted from the fabric of fate itself."
Moon Goddesses
"And yet..." *voice cracked,* "When Jungkook’s soul cried out in despair... somehow Azrail heard. He broke his prison — shattered it as if it were made of sand."
A cold silence fell between them.
Fate’s voice trembled with guilt.
Goddess of Fate
"The moment Jungkook died... the moment his soul cried for His loved one... Azrail woke. Freed himself."
Goddess of Death
* tone turned darker, heavier.*
"And he wasted no time,"
* growled angrily * "The instant he was free, he seized the entire Soul World — every spirit, every whisper of life, under his dominion."
The Moon goodness lowered her gaze.
Moon Goddesses
"Even the pure souls... the innocent," * murmured *
"Azrail chained them beside the wicked. No mercy. No justice."
Goddess of Fate
"He tortures them all," * said bitterly *
Goddess of Fate
* Hands curling into fists. * "The pure souls cry out day and night. Their agony taints even the heavens."
Goddess of Death
He does not differentiate between saints and sinners. To him, all are guilty of existing."
Death’s voice was like a falling blade.
The Moon flinched at the memory.
Moon Goddesses
"And when we begged him to release the good souls... to spare those who did no wrong..."
Goddess of Fate
*Finished for her * * eyes dark..*
"He offered only one condition."
A Heavy stillness filled the hall.
Goddess of Fate
"In exchange for the release of the good souls," * said slowly * "Azrail demanded the rebirth of Jeon Jungkook — with his memories intact."
Goddess of Fate
The Moon's soft hands trembled.
Moon Goddesses
"He wanted Jungkook to live again. To remember everything."
Moon Goddesses
"And so, we agreed. For the sake of the innocent we once swore to protect... we handed Jungkook’s fate to Azrail." * said bitterly *
Goddess of Death
"And now..." * voice cracking like ice * "Azrail is free. Jungkook lives. The debt is paid — but the world itself may tremble beneath what comes next."
Beyond the veil of the hall, the stars seemed to flicker in fear.
A sudden, violent crack split the stillness.
The Hall of Eternity trembled under an ancient force, far beyond the goddesses' control.
A storm of shadows swirled at the center — and from within it stepped Azrail.
His aura flooded the realm like a tide of death, chilling even the immortal stars above.
The chains that once bound him dangled from his wrists, broken and useless.
The goddesses rose from their thrones instinctively, fear curling in their veins.
Azrail's face was blank — but beneath it, a hunger burned.
But for something achingly pure.
Azrail
"You called me," * voice was a low, ancient growl.* "Now... fulfill your end."
The Moon Goddess stepped forward, voice tight with fear.
Moon Goddesses
"The good souls," * said carefully * "will be freed, as promised—"
Azrail
"They are already free," *cut her off *
Azrail
* His blackened gaze simmered with quiet fury * "I have released every pure soul into their destined peace."
The death goddess clenched her jaw
Goddess of Death
"And the others?"
Azrail’s lips curled into a cold smile.
Azrail
"They remain."
"Eternity shall not be so kind to the wicked, Right ? "
The air grew heavier and something more denser.
Azrail took a step closer to the throne where the goddesses sat, and — to their confusion — the cold rage in his aura flickered, softened into something almost... gentle.
Azrail
"Now," * murmured, the darkness shifting around him * "Show me... my Mama."
Azrail’s eyes, normally so dead and hollow, glowed with a strange, tender light.
Azrail
"He is my creator," * said simply, voice almost... fond. * "The one who cried for justice when all others abandoned him. The one whose sorrow tore through the soul realms."
"Without him... I would never have awakened."
— it wasn't just a demand.
It was a wound ripping open in his voice.
It was devotion so fierce it shook the realm.
Azrail
"Please," * whispered — the word unnatural on his tongue * "I want to see Mama. I... I missed Mama...I haven't met him for years.."
The Moon Goddess swallowed thickly.
Moon Goddesses
"We will open the portal," she said quickly, voice softening, and moved despite herself.
A shimmering portal bloomed between them, swirling with colors of life.
Through it — a bright, innocent scene flickered into view:
Jungkook — reborn — sitting under a tree, laughing softly with his little sister and brother, the sunlight kissing his soft hair.
Azrail exhaled — and for the first time in so many years, he wept.
Thick, shimmering tears slid silently down his shadowed cheeks.
Azrail
"Mama..." * breathed, a voice breaking into a thousand pieces. "You are safe... you are home..."
He pressed his shadowed palm lightly against the glowing portal, as if longing to touch him.
Azrail
"I will watch over you," * whispered to himself *
"Even if you never know I exist."
No god, no demon, no star had ever witnessed such raw, shattering love.
The goddesses — ancient and mighty — could only bow their heads in silent respect.
Because they knew:
This was not the terrifying Warden of Souls anymore.
This was a child's desperate, endless love for the only soul who had ever, truly, mattered.
And nothing in the universe could ever stand between Azrail and his Mama.
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