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Chapter 47 - AT LASS'

Simma stood in the void, his breath heavy yet steady, staring deep within himself. For the first time since his birth, he had triumphed over the Umbrax. For the first time, he was not just surviving, but ruling himself.

And when he said "himself,"

he did not mean the boy Simma alone, nor the long-forgotten Zelihuth O'Connor. He meant both. He was O'Connor and Simma, two names bound by fate, two flames burning in the same vessel.

Whichever name was spoken, the truth was the same: he was whole again. Fully unlocked. Fully aware. Although his curse still gnawed at him like a patient predator waiting for redemption, but knowledge and clarity was now his weapon.

He had pieced the story together in fragments, like shards of stained glass rearranged into a mural: from the days he was a slave in the Haydes, branded an outcast… to the moment he wielded Yiriana's Bow… to when his demon-half had awakened and nearly consumed him.

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