System Throne Space – Divine Crisis Summit
A dozen gods sat in silence.
Their forms flickered—some angelic, some monstrous, some wrapped in pure script.
Above them floated a projection: Rin Valtazar, holding Lilith, glowing with forbidden light.
> "He shattered Law #0001," one god muttered.
> "He didn't just bend the code—he rewrote the architecture."
> "He rewrote a soul thread… that hasn't happened since the Coder."
> "He must be eliminated."
A black-robed entity rose from the shadows.
> "Then unleash me," it whispered.
"Let me clean the Root with silence."
> [ASSASSIN CLASS: NULL_OMEGA – Deployed]
[Target: RIN_VALTAZAR]
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🏰 Ashenfall Citadel – Recovery
Lilith lay sleeping in the fortress infirmary.
Her soul was anchored. Her breath calm.
But her dreams were stormy.
Rin sat beside her, silent, fingers curled around the edge of the bed.
He felt… heavier.
> [Status Update: You are now classified as "System-Breaker."]
[World State: Dynamic Shift Initiated. Zones may now respond to your emotional state.]
He looked at his hands.
> "I'm not a hero."
> "I'm just a broken man with too much power."
> "And now… even the sky knows it."
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⚠️ Elsewhere – The World Begins to Twist
Across Ereborn, strange phenomena occurred:
A river turned upward when Rin dreamed of drowning
A town's time loop collapsed into itself near where he once cried
Monsters that feared him began writing prayers in corrupted script
The world was reacting to his presence.
> [System Integrity Falling: 89% → 76%]
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⚔️ The Assassin Approaches
NULL_OMEGA drifted through space like a shadow without mass.
No name. No soul. No sound.
Its body was a cloak of absence—its blade forged from silence.
It landed in a field of ash just outside Ashenfall.
> "Target located."
> "Initiating Cleanse Protocol."
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💭 Lilith Wakes
She gasped and sat up—sweat beading down her face.
> "Something's coming…"
She clutched her chest.
> "It's not just trying to kill him. It's trying to erase him."
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Final Scene – The Storm Begins Again
Rin stood on the castle balcony, wind in his hair.
The horizon trembled.
Reality blurred.
And from the mist—came a figure that even the system couldn't track.
> "Rin Valtazar," the assassin spoke.
> "Your story ends here."