Chapter 32 – The Sons of Yon: A Dream Forged in Pain
[Scene opens: A deep, cosmic darkness. Silence.]
Suddenly — flashes of memory, like broken shards of time.Inavy and Kelvin both lie in their beds, asleep — but their minds are pulled into something else.A dream. A vision. But... not their own.
[Cut: Two figures open their eyes in a timeless battlefield — white sands stretching endlessly. One is Nion, the other... Tyrus. But through their eyes, we see Inavy and Kelvin.]
[Perspective: Nion — seen through Inavy's dream]
[A vast battlefield. Nion stands proud, clad in obsidian armor with glowing crimson runes. His white hair dances in the wind. His eyes — crimson, burning with the essence of Chaos. In his hand: the Blade of Chaos — massive, shifting in form as if alive.]
Narrator (Inavy's thoughts):I know this place... But I've never been here.This feeling — this power — it's mine… but not mine.
Nion leads an army. He walks beside two other titans:
Lucius, the eldest, flamboyant and glowing with divine light. His laughter echoes like sunlight. His blade: the Sword of the Dawn — radiant and majestic.
Tyrus, silent, composed. Dressed in elegant black and silver armor, his expression calm... yet broken behind the eyes.
The three sons of Yon, god of all Creation, march beneath a golden sky.
[Scene: Throne of Yon]
Yon sits above them all — immense, divine, and terrifying. His light is so blinding that even his sons cannot look him directly in the eye.
Yon (voice like thunder):— Lucius, you shine bright.— Nion, you are loyal, brave — a true general.— ...And you, Tyrus...
[Yon stands.]— You are a mistake.
[Tyrus flinches — no words, just silence. A shadow crawls across his face.]
Narrator (Kelvin's thoughts through Tyrus):He never saw me.I was loyal. I was strong.But all he gave me… was pain.
*[Montage — short flashes: Yon ignoring Tyrus's victories, punishing him for emotions, locking his true power with divine seals. Pain. Isolation. Humiliation.]
[Scene: A secret chamber — years later]
Tyrus breathes heavily. Chains fall from his wrists.
Voice in the dark (Yon's memory playing in his head):— If the Ruin awakens… the world itself will bleed.— He must never know… what he truly is.
Tyrus' eyes snap open — glowing with black and violet fire. The seal is broken.
Tyrus (whispers):— So... I am the true heir of Ruin.And you feared me, old man.
[He walks through flames, no longer the forgotten son — but the storm itself.]
[Scene: War. Tyrus' rebellion. His army of darkness.]
Lucius dies in battle — his blade shattered by Tyrus' wrath.
Nion falls to his knees — bleeding, but spared.Yon screams as Tyrus drives a spear of darkness through his heart.
Tyrus (shouting in rage, covered in ash and blood):— You called me a failure...— Now I'll erase every piece of your cursed creation!
[Scene ends. Silence.]
[Inavy and Kelvin wake up — gasping. Drenched in sweat.]
Kelvin (breathing hard):— That wasn't a dream...
Inavy (quiet, shaken):— No... It was a memory.
They stare at the ceiling, haunted by what they felt.
Kelvin (softly):— He wasn't always evil...
Inavy (closing his eyes):— He was made that way.
[Final scene — cut to Tyrus, standing alone atop a black mountain, looking down at the world.]
Tyrus (cold, eyes burning):— I will destroy everything that old bastard built.Every law, every life... every lie.
[He raises the Someting and was a Spear of Destiny. A crack splits the sky.]
[Cut to black — End of Chapter.]