Two souls bound together 
A prisoner Older than time, 
And whispers that could unmake the stars.





When the stars whisper, only a few dare to listen.
In a fractured galaxy where ancient forces stir beneath the surface of reality, two unlikely souls are drawn together: Lyra, a soldier scarred by war and haunted by betrayal, and Kaelen, a wanderer cursed with a fire that cannot die. Both carry wounds that time cannot mend—and both stand at the center of a secret older than the universe itself.
Their bond begins as survival, but soon grows into something more powerful, more dangerous—something the chained presence buried in the abyss has waited eons to exploit.
As shadows spread across worlds and empires tremble, Lyra and Kaelen must unravel the mystery of the Eternal Chain—a cosmic prison that binds not only their fates, but the fate of all existence. Every choice they make pulls them deeper into a labyrinth of shattered memories, treacherous allies, and truths too devastating to face.
But the greatest battle will not be fought with swords or fire. It will be fought within themselves—against the seductive whispers of infinity that promise love, power, and eternity… at a cost too great to bear.
A sweeping tale of romance, betrayal, and the eternal war between light and shadow, Whispers of Infinity is a thrilling sci-fi epic of 902 chapters that will keep you breathless until the final whisper.

The chamber shook as the creatures emerged—each one an abomination of memory. One bore Kaelen's face twisted into a cruel smile, another had Lyra's eyes but bled black fire, and behind them loomed a colossal figure wearing Ceyra's visage, chained and screaming.


Kaelen stepped forward, weapon humming with unstable energy. "I'll hold them. Get Ceyra out."


Lyra's eyes snapped to him. "Alone? You'll die."


Before she could argue, the monsters charged.


Kaelen met the first wave head-on, his blade cutting through shadow and bone, each strike shaking the ground. He fought like a man possessed, every regret fueling his fury.


Lyra sprinted toward the sphere. As she touched it, a shockwave of cold fire surged through her, nearly tearing her apart. Inside, she saw Ceyra—eyes closed, lips moving soundlessly.


"Ceyra," Lyra whispered, pressing her palm to the surface. "It's me. Come back."


The false Ceyra's voice roared through the chamber:


"They chose this prison. They deserve it!"


Inside the sphere, Lyra was suddenly pulled inward, falling into a sea of memories—Ceyra's life flashing around her: the moment they joined the rebellion, the choice to unleash the plague, the betrayal that led to their capture.


And at the center, Ceyra knelt, bound by chains of light.


"Lyra?" Ceyra's voice was weak, but real.


Lyra rushed forward. "I'm here. I'm getting you out."


Ceyra shook their head. "You can't. The Architect has me. If you break these chains, it'll consume you too."


Back in the real chamber, Kaelen was bleeding, barely standing, when a sudden crack split the air.


A new figure appeared—tall, draped in crimson armor, face hidden behind a mirrored mask. With a single sweep of their weapon, they cleaved three monsters apart.


"Later," the stranger said, voice metallic but calm. "Save your friend. I'll keep you alive long enough to do it."


Kaelen grinned despite the blood on his lips. "I like you already."


Inside the sphere, Lyra gripped Ceyra's hands. "Then we burn together if we have to." She drew on something deep within herself—something the Architect hadn't touched yet—and light flared so bright it cracked the chains.


Outside, every monster screamed as the chamber began to collapse.


Chapter 88 - Chapter 88 – The Beacon and the Blade