Chapter 39: Anchor Protocol When they got back to Ace, the quiet room felt even smaller. Not because the walls…
Chapter 24: Bleeding Architecture The steel under Ace’s palm wasn’t alive. Not in the way priests meant when they whispered…
Chapter 16: Dream Interface Sleep didn’t arrive like a blanket. It arrived like a trapdoor. Ace’s consciousness dipped, caught, dipped…
Chapter 4: Choir Zone The arch didn’t feel like a doorway. It felt like a decision. Ace ran straight at…
Chapter 3: The Door That Wasn’t There The metal didn’t fold. It forgot. That was the only way Ace could…