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Chapter A Hundred and Five

Author: Jane dee
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-04 09:20:30
The Boundary that Breaks

Saxa

The mountain stops waiting, the moment the thought finishes forming in my mind—

The heart pulses again.

Hard.

The shockwave rolls through the valley like thunder trapped under stone. Snow bursts from the ridge in glittering clouds. The threads beneath the clearing flare so bright the ground looks like it’s made of fractured starlight.

Elias gasps, “Okay, yeah, that might be worse.”

The glyph beneath his shirt begins burning again, not violently like before. But just
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    The Thing BelowSaxaThe mountain groans. Not the sharp cracking sounds from before, not tremors. This sound is deeper. Ancient stone shifting against ancient stone somewhere far beneath the valley floor. The entire clearing vibrates beneath us.Snow dancing across the ground in tiny bursts as the threads pulse brighter around my body. Every creature remains kneeling, their silver-eyed heads bowed toward the mountain. Toward whatever just spoke inside my head and said ‘mine.’My pulse pounds violently. The word still echoes through me.Not in my ears, but inside my bones.Mine. Eirik crouches beside me instantly, one hand gripping my shoulder hard enough to ground me. “Saxa..”I blink.His face sharpens back into focus. The cold air. The snow. The creatures.Reality slams back into place all at once.But the pressure beneath the mountain remains.Watching, waiting.Elias is breathing hard beside me now, too hard.The glowing veins spreading beneath his skin have reache

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    Beneath the MountainSaxaSomething beneath us wakes.Not metaphorically, not emotionally, not in some distant magical shift humming quietly through the system.Something real.The moment the convergence locks into place between Elias and I, the entire valley reacts like a living thing inhaling for the first time in centuries.The threads pulse again, just once.Hard.Every glowing line beneath the snow flashes blinding white, racing through the forest and into the mountain faster than lightning.And then—Everything stops.No tremors.No roaring.No movement.Silence crashes over the clearing so suddenly it makes my ears ring.Every creature freezes, every wolf, every thread.The entire world holds still. Beside me Elias goes rigid, his fingers tightening painfully around mine. His pupils blow wide as the glyph beneath his skin begins to burn brighter than I’ve ever seen it.“Saxa,” he whispers.But his voice sounds wrong. Distant.Like he’s hearing something I can’t.The mountain a

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    The Valley ChangesSaxaNo one moves after the creature speaks.The valley seems to freeze around us. Snow drifts slowly through the clearing, glowing faintly silver where the threads burn beneath the ground.The malformed wolf lies motionless at the creature's feet, his breath ragged but growing more steady.Alive.That should feel like a relief, but it doesn’t.Because the thing kneeling beside him just fixed something none of us understood.And it did effortlessly.Eirik steps forward carefully. Every muscle in his body is tense.Protective.Ready to kill if he has to.The creature turns its silver eyes toward him.Not hostile.Just watching.Learning. The threads around its hands dim slowly.Gran drops beside the injured wolf immediately, her hands trembling as she checks his pulse.“He’s stable,” she whispers.Ingrid stares at the creature. “You just… healed him?”The creature tilts its head slightly.“he … tearing.”Its voice sounds smoother now.Less broken.Like every word tea

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    Beneath the SurfaceSaxaThe sun filtered through the branches in long skeletal beams, and the wind carried whispers I couldn’t quite make out. It wasn’t cold, but I shivered anyway. He was waiting exactly where I thought he’d be—at the edge of the path, half-shadowed, half-light.Eirik.He looked

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    Saxa Darkness wrapped around me like a heavy cloak, but beneath it, a faint glow pulsed—a rhythm steady and strong, like a heartbeat. I was standing in an attic I hadn’t seen before, thick with dust and shadows. In the center of the room sat a wooden chest, bathed in golden light and beckoning me.

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