Morning arrived with pale light filtering through his window. Cel’s door opened onto the corridor just as another door down the hall did the same.169Please respect copyright.PENANAFUOiSF3rqu
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Lior emerged, wheat-blond hair sticking up at odd angles, still rubbing sleep from his eyes. He looked up and his expression shifted immediately - first recognition, then shock so complete it stopped him mid-motion.169Please respect copyright.PENANAbpNHwpPL3l
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“Cel?” His voice cracked. “What—your throat—“169Please respect copyright.PENANADZO5H0PebU
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Cel’s hand moved automatically to his throat. His fingers found the thin line of dried blood he’d completely forgotten about. The cut wasn’t deep, but it had bled enough during the night to leave a visible mark.169Please respect copyright.PENANA3Ko5nF4HDa
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‘Shit.’169Please respect copyright.PENANASWMe5ksFx9
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“It’s nothing,” he said quickly. 169Please respect copyright.PENANACGjVIIatcu
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“Nothing?” Lior crossed the distance between them in three quick strides, eyes wide with something close to panic. “You’re bleeding! Did you—were you trying to—“169Please respect copyright.PENANAWTYfqWexcO
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The implication hit a moment before Lior’s voice broke completely on the unfinished question.169Please respect copyright.PENANA9JfXOa0Sse
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“No.” Cel raised both hands, palms out. “No, it’s not what it looks like. I wasn’t—“169Please respect copyright.PENANAkIzZDczUU6
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“Then what happened?” Lior’s sky-blue eyes searched his face desperately. 169Please respect copyright.PENANAq2KRrd7LMy
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The truth was impossible to tell. A lie was needed.169Please respect copyright.PENANAvhA3P6Yb7N
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“I was testing something,” Cel said. The words came out awkward, stilted. “With my artifact. Wanted to see how sharp the edge was.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAC8vidhcy1b
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Silence stretched for two full heartbeats.169Please respect copyright.PENANA2Ge4Q2sbnb
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Then Lior’s expression cycled through confusion, disbelief, and arrived at something that might have been horror.169Please respect copyright.PENANAqVErKRUJVz
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“On your throat?!”169Please respect copyright.PENANAaCHI30cZd3
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The question came out half-shout, loud enough that a door down the hall opened. Someone peered out, saw them, and quickly retreated back inside.169Please respect copyright.PENANAtUuzWZ5uah
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“I just—“ Cel scrambled for something to make this seem reasonable. “It seemed like the best way to—“169Please respect copyright.PENANAGgQFihJadS
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“The best way?” Lior stared at him like he’d announced plans to jump off the Academy’s tallest tower. “You put a blade to your own throat to test if it was sharp?”169Please respect copyright.PENANAr6YZxOvG34
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When phrased like that, it sounded even worse than Cel had thought.169Please respect copyright.PENANARzLvEV8gr4
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“It was controlled,” he tried. “I knew what I was doing.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAeIqPO3jUox
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“Controlled.” Lior’s voice had gone flat. “Right. Very controlled. That’s why you’re bleeding.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAewW91iq0rg
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Cel opened his mouth. Closed it again. No explanation was going to salvage this.169Please respect copyright.PENANAGeSwObnAAl
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“Look,” he said finally. “I’m fine. It’s barely a scratch. And I learned what I needed to know about the blade’s edge, so—“169Please respect copyright.PENANApLTUOqlLK3
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“You’re insane.” Lior shook his head slowly. “Completely insane.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAwGJvKBNT7P
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He reached out and grabbed Cel’s shoulder - not aggressively, just a grip that suggested he needed something solid to hold onto while processing what he’d just heard.169Please respect copyright.PENANAsYQn2fJgYj
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“Promise me you won’t do that again.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAsWqzS2lenu
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“I promise I won’t test my artifact’s sharpness on my own throat again.”169Please respect copyright.PENANA1l4DXRi1Xw
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Lior studied him for a long moment, clearly trying to determine if that answer was sufficient. Then he sighed, releasing Cel’s shoulder.169Please respect copyright.PENANAA7Hc42n7Kp
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“We should get to conditioning,” he muttered. “Before you find some other creative way to kill yourself.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAdAF0j5Uv5p
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They walked to the training grounds together, Lior occasionally glancing at him with lingering concern. Cel kept his expression neutral, relieved the conversation had ended but acutely aware that his reputation for rational decision-making had taken quite some damage.169Please respect copyright.PENANAiLYMdgsYw4
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The day passed without incident. Dawn conditioning proceeded as it always did - bodies moving through drills, Instructor Calder’s voice cutting across the yard with corrections. Theoretical classes filled the morning with information Cel already knew. Combat training in the afternoon tested basic techniques against partners who couldn’t push him far enough to reveal anything.169Please respect copyright.PENANACnUsAG10SZ
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Through it all, Hestia occupied her usual position. She took notes during lectures. Participated in drills with her typical precision. Never looked at him. Never acknowledged him.169Please respect copyright.PENANA22ZtyovwUc
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It was almost worse than confrontation.169Please respect copyright.PENANAGNsW2gY7wC
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By the time afternoon classes concluded, tension had settled in Cel’s shoulders like a physical weight. He needed to move. To do something other than sit and wait for Esrin to either confirm or deny his story.169Please respect copyright.PENANARSFzLdp4IL
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The Reckoning’s hideout waited.169Please respect copyright.PENANAlFz4riVbYP
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Esrin had told him to arrive at sunset two days hence. Today was that day.169Please respect copyright.PENANAhf0QrYz7kb
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Cel left the Academy grounds through the main gate, nodding to the guard who’d come to recognize him over the past months. The city sprawled before him - broad streets branching in every direction, buildings pressed close enough that their upper floors nearly touched.169Please respect copyright.PENANAJsZHLZqehq
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He moved through crowds with practiced ease, tracking landmarks from memory. The fountain with the cracked basin. The bakery that always smelled like burned bread. The corner where street performers gathered each evening.169Please respect copyright.PENANAgnK8twMtJt
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His mind turned to what waited at the end of this walk.169Please respect copyright.PENANADsWvhttX2Z
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Death’s Friendliest Face.169Please respect copyright.PENANAppxdWVNvap
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Wrath’s Only Daughter.169Please respect copyright.PENANAVzTVUDJ6Hq
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Two members of the Reckoning assigned to train him. Two people he’d met only once, during that initial gathering when they’d voted on whether to let him live or kill him immediately.169Please respect copyright.PENANALkSNuMy4D4
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Death’s Friendliest Face had voted for him joining. He remembered that much. Still, the contradiction of his codename was unsettling - what kind of person earned a name that paired death with friendliness? Someone who killed with a smile? Someone who made dying seem pleasant?169Please respect copyright.PENANAKhUz9Gqdb6
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He didn’t know. Couldn’t know until he met them properly.169Please respect copyright.PENANAhtBF5SxybX
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Wrath’s Only Daughter was clearer in his memory. She’d voted for his death without hesitation. Her hostility had been palpable even though it was their first meeting. Training under someone who’d wanted him dead seemed like an efficient way to end up dead, just delayed.169Please respect copyright.PENANACO5RWAY1Mm
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But Esrin had made the assignment. An opportunity to grow stronger. Refusing wasn’t an option.169Please respect copyright.PENANAxXAikxbMhb
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The bar came into view as he rounded a familiar corner.169Please respect copyright.PENANA9JeuUhzX3b
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It looked exactly as it had that first night - weathered wood, grimy windows, a door that hung slightly crooked on its hinges. The kind of place that was abandoned long ago.169Please respect copyright.PENANAIS3dX2Mopp
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Cel approached and reached for the handle.169Please respect copyright.PENANAHYT6cSOEmA
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Locked.169Please respect copyright.PENANAGm1zIchr9V
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He pulled harder. The door didn’t budge, resistance firm under his grip.169Please respect copyright.PENANAHibemt6mqz
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Cel stepped back, frowning. Had he missed a specific time requirement or something?169Please respect copyright.PENANAnzQXOI04bp
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He grabbed the handle again.169Please respect copyright.PENANAv2xyCYN5Q2
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Only this time... he really pulled.169Please respect copyright.PENANAlFHb40h5LU
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The door flew open with enough force that he stumbled backward a step.169Please respect copyright.PENANAUhdednpRTV
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Not locked. Just stuck.169Please respect copyright.PENANAeUbb0n5e2d
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Heat crawled up his neck as he glanced around to see if anyone had witnessed that display. The street remained mercifully empty.169Please respect copyright.PENANAjK45zhubu2
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He stepped inside.169Please respect copyright.PENANA6YqpiPK5sS
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The interior matched his memory - cramped space, handful of tables, bar running along one wall. Just dim light filtering through boarded windows and the smell of old wood and older alcohol.169Please respect copyright.PENANAut9QsHVul2
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Cel moved deeper into the room, scanning for anything that might indicate where to go next. A hidden door. A symbol. Some sign that this place connected to the Reckoning’s void-dimension manor.169Please respect copyright.PENANAwhFwrPGfER
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Nothing.169Please respect copyright.PENANA8lMRIWSzkl
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He stopped in the center of the room, precisely where he and Esrin had emerged from the rift that first time. The floor looked like floor. The air felt like air. Reality seemed entirely intact.169Please respect copyright.PENANAb6yeISdvEP
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What was he supposed to do now?169Please respect copyright.PENANAvnG0ZLGwGH
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He extended his hand slowly, fingers spreading as if he might touch something invisible. His palm met only empty space. No resistance. No tingle of energy. Just air moving past his skin.169Please respect copyright.PENANA7eieUCiqTn
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“Open,” he said quietly.169Please respect copyright.PENANArCwlBXaC34
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Nothing happened.169Please respect copyright.PENANAFVHZZThIzr
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“To the Reckoning.”169Please respect copyright.PENANAAI0IgHungS
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Still nothing. He felt ridiculous, standing alone in an empty bar speaking to nothing.169Please respect copyright.PENANAMa7SMhOj0p
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Maybe there was a phrase. Something specific that activated whatever mechanism Esrin had used. But she hadn’t told him any words. Just said to come here at sunset.169Please respect copyright.PENANAQtRUkTOJL6
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He tried again, cycling through possibilities. “Show me the way.” “Grant me passage.” “I seek the Reckoning.”169Please respect copyright.PENANA0QVrYkyYgG
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Each attempt landed in silence.169Please respect copyright.PENANAUrHOUgJ9X3
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Frustration built in his chest. 169Please respect copyright.PENANAd6ZBW0TTQz
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Then a thought occurred.169Please respect copyright.PENANA0f2MTiuSmW
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He’d summoned Silent Moon thousands of times by now. The motion was instinctive - not words but intent. A reaching inside himself, a calling forth of something that existed in a space adjacent to reality until he needed it.169Please respect copyright.PENANAxtnOyWHbGw
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What if it worked the same way?169Please respect copyright.PENANApUhoh55qZQ
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Cel closed his eyes. Breathed. Let his mind settle into that same space he accessed when summoning his blade.169Please respect copyright.PENANANo2PlOhjRS
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But instead of reaching inward for Silent Moon, he reached outward. Toward the space where Esrin had opened her rift. Toward the connection that must exist between this location and the void dimension.169Please respect copyright.PENANAqNx3GEdmt9
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He focused on that intent - not demanding, just... requesting. Asking reality to part so he could pass through.169Please respect copyright.PENANADtnklrRr77
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Something shifted.169Please respect copyright.PENANABwTBUJfJ0u
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His eyes snapped open.169Please respect copyright.PENANAOcQNkaVf9g
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A vertical slash hung in the air before him - violet light bleeding from its edges, energy crackling across its surface in patterns that hurt to look at directly. Small, perhaps the height of a door. But unmistakably a rift.169Please respect copyright.PENANAASeV7EqhDy
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Cel took an involuntary step backward.169Please respect copyright.PENANAD29GI2htE0
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Reality had just broken open in front of him. Torn itself apart because he’d asked it to.169Please respect copyright.PENANAiT9PzAVZqd
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The rift pulsed, patient and waiting.169Please respect copyright.PENANAZMAsNn5DOn
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He studied it carefully, taking in details that his panic had obscured when watching from a distance two nights ago. The violet light wasn’t uniform - darker at the edges, brighter at the center, shifting through shades that had no names in normal spectrum. Energy crackled across its surface in branching patterns, like lightning frozen mid-strike.169Please respect copyright.PENANA97uEPIy7o9
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It looked almost exactly like the rift that had opened outside the city walls.169Please respect copyright.PENANARvE4zGD6BU
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Just smaller. Controlled. 169Please respect copyright.PENANAcrmeNj4knN
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But fundamentally the same.169Please respect copyright.PENANAYWtRLrbhpv
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Cel’s breath caught. This wasn’t anything the Empire taught. Rifts meant disaster, not possibility. They were random tears, dangerous openings to be sealed with human lives.169Please respect copyright.PENANApFLPFCLO0v
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What did it mean that the Reckoning could simply create them on demand to use them for traveling?169Please respect copyright.PENANA8hKsTmB3jJ
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Questions for later. If he survived whatever training waited on the other side.169Please respect copyright.PENANACXhLmSus9t
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Cel stepped forward slowly, approaching the violet tear. Up close, the energy made his skin prickle. Not painful, just aware. Like standing too close to a fire or too near the edge of a cliff.169Please respect copyright.PENANAq1id6LWkfx
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He extended his hand.169Please respect copyright.PENANAgpf4V2t63h
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His fingers passed through without resistance. No sensation at all - his hand simply disappeared into the violet light as if it had ceased existing from the wrist forward.169Please respect copyright.PENANAdfRO2bVNhG
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He pulled back. His hand returned, intact and unmarked.169Please respect copyright.PENANAGihXUFlmUv
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‘Alright.’169Please respect copyright.PENANA3tTBYStk7q
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One deep breath. Then another.169Please respect copyright.PENANARLHIk1c4a1
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Then he stepped through.169Please respect copyright.PENANAY8A54yf8Tw
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