Chapter 12: The Knock That Knows Your Name The freight doors didn’t unlatch. They complied. Metal that should’ve needed keys…
Chapter 11: Steel Water Six hours in a sealed room felt longer than six hours in a city. Time didn’t…
Chapter 10: Clean Map The Foundation didn’t do airports unless they had to. Too many cameras. Too many public chokepoints.…
Chapter 9: Extraction Noise The ladder was older than it had any right to be—metal rungs smoothed by decades of…
Chapter 8: Make Your Own Door The stone wall where the arch had been looked smug. Smooth. Seamless. Like it…
Chapter 7: Drop Shaft For half a heartbeat, Ace’s body forgot what “down” meant. The emerald circle didn’t crack like…
Chapter 6: The Hymn Under the Skin The new rhythm didn’t enter through the ears. It entered through the ribs.…
Chapter 5: Pattern-Breakers The circle didn’t close with a clang. It closed with agreement. One moment, the stone under their…
Chapter 4: Choir Zone The arch didn’t feel like a doorway. It felt like a decision. Ace ran straight at…
The wind upon the mountain was no mere wind, but an ancient thing that remembered other worlds and older skies.…
Chapter 3: The Door That Wasn’t There The metal didn’t fold. It forgot. That was the only way Ace could…
Chapter 2: Protocol Ghosts The photo in the envelope wasn’t dramatic. It didn’t need to be. A tunnel mouth. Concrete…