The world screamed. Not with a voice, with everything.
The ground shook beneath Rin's feet as the ancient connection between his soul and Kaelith's erupted into light. The gods immediately stepped backward.
Even the faceless one raised an arm to shield itself from the sudden force. Rin stood at the center of it all.
His silver aura spread through the ruined chamber, touching the walls, the broken floor, and even the darkness surrounding them.
Kaelith stared at him.
"Rin…"
Rin didn't answer. He was looking at the thread between them.
It wasn't merely connecting two souls anymore. It was moving.
Stretching through the darkness. Through the ruined city. Through Heaven. Through places Rin had never seen.
Everywhere it passed, fragments of memories appeared.
Aelion. Kaelion. Rin. Kaelith. Different names. Different faces.Different worlds but the same connection. The same two souls, that they try to find each other all the time...
The goddess stared at the thread.
