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Beneath a sky bruised violet and gold, he fights forward. The path ahead writhes—a serpentine trail of jagged stone teeth gnashing at his resolve. Each step echoes. Each breath rasps. His muscles scream, but her name pulses hotter than blood in his veins. *Almost there.* The first monolith rises—obsidian spikes spiral from its surface like a cursed hourglass. Time’s running thin. He vaults, fingertips grazing cold stone. A spike grazes his calf. Fire sears up his leg; vitality bleeds into the air as crimson mist. He stumbles. Rises. The wound knits itself shut, flesh weaving together with threads of raw, crackling light. Power hums beneath his skin now—foreign, electric. Another platform. Another trial. Stones detach from the earth, rolling thunderous and relentless. He doesn’t flinch. The air itself bends as he leaps, a comet arcing over the crushing jaws below. Wind shrieks. His vision sharpens—every spike’s rotation slows, calculable. He lands, cracks spiderwebbing beneath his boots. Strength surges, a supernova in his marrow. Her voice cuts through the chaos—a single note, trembling. The final ledge looms, guarded by a wheel of blades spinning faster than thought. His bones hum. Light erupts from his hands, not to destroy, but to *unmake*. The spikes disintegrate into ash. When he reaches her, it’s not a man who falls to his knees. It’s something older. Brighter. Her fingers brush his face, and the last shard of humanity dissolves into the glow.
