Shackle The Witches
The world ended when humanity drilled too deep.
From a wound called the Vein poured forces that should have stayed sealed. The Deep that traps whole cities in endless moments; the Nightmare that twists entire countries into living horror; the Shining that perfects all things until they vanish; Chaos that makes every possibility happen at once; and the Abyss that offers the mercy of oblivion.
Those touched by these forces became Witches, women whose powers reshaped the world while stripping away their humanity.
They didn’t just destroy the world but also rewrote it.
In desperation, the last researchers of Ark-9 committed a crime against reality. They stole a soul from beyond the stars, forced it into flesh, and created the Chief. He was built to suppress Witches, to restore the world, and to be a weapon.
For years, he slept in a vault under a flooded city, waiting to be mankind’s salvation. Until finally they awoke him and told him the plan for Celestia.
Aether listened in silence, then rose from his throne and said with a smile.
“Fuck off.”
Aether shook his head at their careful plans, their cold calculations, the script they wrote for him.
“You fools thought you could tear me from my world, lock me in this body, trap me in your fantasy, and make me your obedient weapon?”
His laughter rang out.
“Those Witches you guys hate. I will not hunt them, chain them, or use them as tools for your desperate schemes. But instead, love them.”
The Ark-9 Researchers erupted in rage, calling him mad, foolish, and suicidal. He let them rage, then laughed again utterly without a care.
“This is my script now.”
The prison that held him shattered as their screams faded into silence. Aether stepped into the broken world with a stunning smirk.
“No Witch shall escape my embrace.”
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Extra Tags:
[No Yuri]
[No NTR]
[No BL]
[No Sharing]
