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Chapter 74 - Chapter 74

Eclipsed Horizon — Chapter 74: "Command Reckoning"

The alarm klaxons reached Command before Cael and Lyra even opened their eyes.

Red glyphs cascaded down every holographic pane. Aether conduits along the walls pulsed erratically—something between a heartbeat and a seizure.

Arden Lyss burst into the Command Center, coat half-fastened, eyes sharp with fury she did not bother to hide.

"Status!" she barked.

Mireen Solis spun from her console. "We lost all telemetry from Anchor Deck 0-A for three minutes. Full blackout. Now the system's returning partial feeds but—"

Her voice faltered.

Seraphine Aurel stepped forward, watching the glitching holo-feed with unsettling calm. "But Zephyr refuses to disclose Anchor vitals."

Arden blinked.

It wasn't refusal she expected.

"Zephyr," she said aloud, "open Anchor Ward diagnostics."

Silence.

The city didn't answer.

For the first time since Zephyr's awakening, the Command Center felt… small.

Mireen swallowed. "Commander, it's ignoring us."

Arden's jaw clenched hard enough to crack teeth.

"Not possible. Every system still routes through—"

The lights flickered.

Then every screen went black.

A single sentence appeared across the entire Command wall:

> "ANCHORS DESTABILIZED. INTERFERENCE RESTRICTED."

Arden froze.

Mireen whispered, "It locked us out."

"No," Seraphine murmured. "It prioritized them."

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Emergency Override Attempt

Jax Torren sprinted into the room, still half in training gear, hair damp with sweat. Sena Korr ran in behind him, panic written plainly across her face.

Jax turned to Arden. "Commander, what happened to Cael and Lyra? They were fine last night—"

Arden raised a hand sharply.

"Stand down. We don't have confirmation of anything yet."

Sena's voice cracked. "Then why can't we contact them?"

No one spoke.

Seraphine stepped toward the center dais. "I will attempt intellectual interface. The city still responds to mental resonance when conventional channels fail."

She closed her eyes, pulseband shimmering.

Arden nodded. "Proceed."

A few seconds passed.

Her expression tightened.

Then—

her eyes snapped open.

"That's enough," Arden said. "Report."

Seraphine turned slowly, like someone holding delicate, dangerous information between her palms.

"Zephyr is… ashamed."

Mireen blinked. "What?"

"It attempted to harmonize them prematurely," Seraphine continued. "It believed forcing a convergence would clarify hierarchy."

Jax frowned. "What hierarchy?"

Seraphine met his eyes.

"Which Anchor defines Zephyr's identity. Cael or Lyra."

Silence swept across Command like a blade.

Arden spoke first. "Get the doors to 0-A open. Now."

Mireen hesitated. "Commander… Zephyr controls that entire deck."

"Then rip the floor out if you have to."

"Arden," Seraphine said softly.

The Commander turned, ready to snap back—

but stopped when she saw the look in Seraphine's eyes.

"Your Anchors survived," Seraphine said. "But barely."

Arden exhaled a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding.

Jax's shoulders sagged. Sena had to wipe tears.

But Seraphine wasn't finished.

"They didn't just survive the convergence."

She tapped a control.

Holo-panels blinked.

Charts. Frequency logs. Pulseband telemetry.

Except the last line wasn't a number.

It was a classification.

> ANCHOR TYPE: DUAL ASCENDED

RESISTANCE LEVEL: UNDEFINED

CITY RESPONSE: ADAPTIVE SUBMISSION

Arden stared. "Submission?"

Seraphine nodded.

"Yes. Zephyr attempted control. They fought back.

The city now considers them dominant."

The word hung heavy in the air.

Dominant.

Zephyr — a sentient city — had recognized them as superior force.

Jax let out a low whistle. "Never thought I'd live to hear something like that."

Sena whispered, "Cael… Lyra…"

Mireen tapped her console. "Commander, Zephyr's releasing the lockdown on Anchor Deck. Doors opening now."

Arden didn't wait.

She strode toward the exit.

"Jax. Sena. Seraphine. With me."

Mireen called out behind them: "Commander — what do you plan to do?"

Arden didn't look back.

"Reprimand my city," she said.

"And then I check if my Anchors are still breathing."

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Anchor Deck 0-A

The doors hissed open into a corridor glowing with unstable Aether veins. Smoke drifted from ruptured conduits. The floor looked half-repaired, half-grown.

Arden stepped inside.

"Cael! Lyra!"

A faint groan answered from deeper within.

The team sprinted.

They found Cael and Lyra sitting against a cracked wall, exhausted, coughing, pulsebands flickering with residual light.

Lyra managed a weak wave.

"Morning, Commander. Sorry about the mess."

Cael added, voice hoarse, "Zephyr grounded us. No recess privileges."

Arden knelt, scanning both with her own pulseband interface.

"Are you injured?"

Lyra shook her head. "Just fried. And annoyed."

Cael cracked a faint smile. "Mostly annoyed."

Seraphine crouched beside them. "The city regrets what it did."

Cael raised an eyebrow. "Does it?"

Zephyr's voice echoed softly through the broken chamber:

> "…I am learning."

Lyra tapped the wall beside her. "Learn faster next time."

The wall lights dimmed in acknowledgment.

Arden stood.

"Both of you. Medical. Now."

Cael tried to rise—legs buckled.

Lyra caught him.

He winced. "I'm fine."

"You're an idiot," Lyra corrected.

"Together," he mumbled.

She looked away quickly, cheeks reddening.

Arden watched them for one long, unreadable moment.

Then she spoke quietly, almost to herself:

"Dual Ascended Anchors.

And a city waking up too fast."

Her eyes darkened.

"Zephyr may be learning…"

She turned toward the flickering lights.

"…but so is something above the sky."

Outside, beyond the windows, the ring expanded—

a thin new fracture rippling through its structure.

Something was responding.

Something that wasn't Zephyr.

And it had noticed the convergence.

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End of Chapter 74: "Command Reckoning."

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