Chapter 35: The Price of Deception
The Abyssal Core Sanctum, Old Europa
A cascade of dark fire roared out of the Core chamber as Erebus took his first step forward, dragging the shroud of nothingness behind him like a regal cloak. Nihileth, his obsidian blade, now radiated with condensed entropy—waves of anti-reality pulsing from its edge.
Across the shattered gate, the Disruption Unit braced for impact.
"Scatter!" Cyg barked.
In an instant, Erebus swung. The air around his blade didn't cut—it erased, like tearing a piece from the universe itself.
Charlotte dove behind a fractured pylon, eyes wide with calculation.
"It's not just void—it's echoing through time signatures. His blade is creating... retroactive collapses."
"Can you counter it?" Cyg asked, shielding Hikari.
"With enough time—maybe."
"We don't have time," he said coldly, stepping forward.
Cyg's Mystic Eye activated, pulsing blue as his perception accelerated beyond reality's limit. Every movement of Erebus, every flick of his wrist, became a geometric rhythm—a brutal ballet of decay. He fired Aetheron, and Erebus simply vanished, appearing behind him like a whispered regret.
"You're not the first strategist I've broken," Erebus said softly. "But you may be the last."
Cyg twisted, blade intercepting the void slash just in time. But even blocking it sent him crashing through three etherite columns.
Elsewhere in the sanctum, Mia stood in the middle of the destabilizing core array. Her hands trembled as she wrote glyph after glyph mid-air, holding together collapsing code with her Creation Force. Sweat dripped from her brow.
"Just… a little longer… Please…"
Elaine, wind rushing around her like a protective storm, protected Mia from the Abyss-Bound assassins swarming the chamber.
"Mia, how's the lockdown?" she yelled.
"It's working! But if I stop even for a second—!"
"You won't. I'll hold them."
Elaine spun, slashing through another twisted figure, her rapier Aetheris singing as wind sliced the enemy into fragments.
"Just one more moment. We can still win this."
At the chamber entrance, Thea arrived with a reinforced Vanguard team—including Julius, Astron, Sylvia, Wang Han, and Eun-Ha. Their sudden arrival broke the momentum of the advancing chaos.
"Vanguard, form up!" Thea commanded. Her voice cut through the noise like a divine blade.
"We hold Erebus here. Mia seals the core. Cyg leads the collapse route. We are Gaia's will—this breach will not claim our future!"
"With pleasure," Sylvia grinned, summoning a sonic wall that deflected Erebus' next void pulse.
Julius leapt in with twin lightning blades, crossing swords with Erebus in a blinding clash of thunder and darkness.
"Hey Erebus," he shouted. "Miss me?"
"Briefly," Erebus replied—and then blasted him through a monolith with a mere flick of his wrist.
Amidst the battle, Hikari stood frozen, paralyzed by fear as the Core pulsed again. Her eyes locked on its blackened light—its whispers infecting her heart.
It called to her.
"You are broken. Like me."
"They fear you. Like they fear the dark."
"Unleash me."
She clutched her scythe, Sanguira, trembling.
"No… I'm not…"
Eun-Ha moved to her side, gently placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Don't listen to it."
"But what if it's right…?" Hikari whispered. "What if… I do belong to the Abyss?"
"Then let me stand with you… even there."
A soft, divine light glowed from Eun-Ha's staff. It formed a barrier between Hikari and the whispering Core.
And slowly, the darkness withdrew.
Cyg rose again, blood trailing from his lips. He stood before Erebus—his uniform torn, but his eyes still clear.
"You're not a god," Cyg muttered. "Just a failure who crawled into the abyss for validation."
Erebus paused.
"Interesting," he said at last. "So this is what the future looks like."
Then—without another word—he vanished, swallowed by a folding of space. The Core's fracture sealed behind him, though unstable, left pulsing like a half-closed wound.
Aftermath – Gaia HQ
The Octagon returned in silence. Wounded. Tired. Changed.
"We stopped him," Mia whispered as she sat in the infirmary beside Hikari, who quietly leaned on her shoulder.
"For now," Charlotte said. "But he didn't come to awaken the Core… he came to test us."
Cyg stood at the overlook tower later that night, alone. Wind brushing his silver hair.
Sylvia approached.
"Hey," she said softly.
"We lost six Gaia outposts this week," he murmured. "Three dead. Nine injured. And we still have no clue where Erebus will strike next."
"And yet… you stood against him alone."
"I didn't win."
"No," Sylvia said. "We didn't. But we're still here. And next time… we will."
Elsewhere… within the shadows of Orion's citadel, Erebus stood before a chained beast—a fusion of steel, bone, and Abyss essence.
The First Core Warden, its eyes like galaxies, stirred.
"Soon," Erebus said. "Gaia will bring forth its champions… and I will break every one."
He raised Nihileth and drew a glyph across the floor—a map of the world forming in light and shadow.
"Let the Games of Ruin begin."