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Chapter 16 – The Inversion
For a moment, the world around Kai ceased to exist. The sound of the cracking mirror didn't fade—it reversed. The shattering noise folded in on itself, and the shards that once fell now hovered, suspended mid-air like frozen raindrops. Time wasn't moving forward or backward anymore. It was spiraling.
Kai didn't flinch. His pupils had dilated into perfect black spheres, swallowing every sliver of light around them. Something inside him—something locked away until now—had been stirred, not violently, but with purpose.
Behind him, Aura called his name, but her voice reached him as if underwater. Distant. Echoed. Powerless.
Then came the pulse.
A deep, low resonance rang out from Kai's chest, like a bell struck inside his soul. The floating shards of the mirror responded to the vibration, rearranging themselves into a spiraling helix. Words appeared in the air, carved in glowing blue:
"INVERSION PROTOCOL INITIATED."
Before anyone could react, the temple walls shifted. The once-flat stone floor dropped beneath them like a trapdoor, and the group plummeted into an infinite void of symbols and data.
"KAI!" Aura screamed as they fell.
But Kai wasn't falling. He hovered in the space, upright, as if gravity had forgotten him. His eyes reflected something different now—not the mirrored world, but thousands of realities coexisting and diverging like branching code. He could see them, sense them, edit them.
And that's when a second voice echoed—not from the outside, but within.
"You were never the key, Kai. You are the rewrite."
Suddenly, his surroundings solidified again. A floor of translucent glass appeared beneath his feet, extending endlessly in all directions. The others landed beside him—Aura, Soren, Lyra—but they were changed. Data flickered across their bodies, lines of code written in languages none of them knew, yet all could feel.
"What is this place?" Soren muttered, gripping his blade as it dissolved into light and reformed into a different shape.
Kai didn't answer. His mind was flooded with information. This wasn't a room or a simulation—it was the Source Code, the birthplace of the Fractured Worlds, the logic beneath all illusions.
Aura approached him slowly. "Kai, talk to me. Your eyes… they're not normal."
He turned to her, blinking. His irises flickered with rotating symbols—ancient runes, binary, equations. And then he whispered something only she could hear.
"I remember… all the versions of us."
Her breath caught. "What…?"
"Every loop. Every death. Every betrayal. Every time I made the wrong choice. It wasn't fate. It was design. We were being edited."
Suddenly, alarms sounded through the Source Code world. Red warnings cascaded across the digital sky.
"ERROR. INVERSION STABILITY COMPROMISED."
"REWRITER DETECTED."
Lyra stepped forward. "Who's rewriting us?!"
Soren cursed. "We need to get out of here!"
But Kai shook his head. "No. We were never supposed to escape. We were supposed to choose."
A glowing staircase formed in front of them, ascending into a swirling mass of code and light.
Without hesitation, Kai walked forward, each step stabilizing the collapsing world around them. The closer he got to the top, the more he changed—his clothing morphing into an armor of fractal design, his voice layered with echoes from other timelines.
Aura followed him, then Soren and Lyra.
At the top was not a door, but a mirror. Unbroken. Whole.
Kai looked into it and saw a version of himself—cold, empty-eyed, draped in a crimson coat. The old Kai. The one who once trusted too easily. The one who had died a thousand times.
"I'm not you anymore," Kai whispered. "I've been rewritten."
The mirror shattered on its own.
And then everything went white.
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