Story By Nicholas Nwanna
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Nicholas Nwanna

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The fracture point
Updated at Nov 25, 2025, 09:56
THE FRACTURE POINTThe sky over District Twelve rippled like broken glass—another glitch in the Barrier. Lira Vonn felt it before she saw it, a faint vibration crawling across her cybernetic spine. She froze, her hand hovering above the holo-lock of the supply vault.The Fracture was getting worse.And if it opened tonight, the whole district would be erased.“Lira!” Jace’s voice crackled through her comm-band. “The patrol is changing routes. You need to move—now.”“I’m almost done,” she replied, pulling the drive core from its housing. The vault lights flickered. “Tell me you’ve overridden the scanners.”“You’ll have fifteen seconds of invisibility. After that, you’ll be the most wanted woman in the quadrant.”“Wouldn’t be the first time.”Lira slipped out of the vault just as the alarm system rebooted. She sprinted across the metallic walkway, boots clanking, the drive core humming like a heartbeat in her palm. Below, patrol drones glided between the towers, their red lenses sweeping the night.Jace waited in the shadow of a docking pillar, his coat fluttering in the electric wind. “Do you ever take the easy route?”“Never trusted it,” Lira said, tossing him the drive core.He caught it, brows lifting. “You actually did it.”“I said I would.”“You also promised not to get caught.”As if on cue, sirens ignited across the district. The drones converged on their position.Lira cursed. “Move!”They ran.The docking platform stretched ahead—an open metal bridge with no cover. Drones poured in from every angle. Jace powered up his pulse rifle, firing bursts of blue light that shattered drone after drone, but more replaced them instantly.Lira vaulted over a barrier, rolled, and launched her shock-blade. It sliced through a drone’s chassis, sparks raining around her. “We’re not going to make it to the ship!”“Then we jump!” Jace shouted.“Into what?”He pointed downward.A swirling pocket of distorted air pulsed beneath the platform—shimmering, unstable, alive.The Fracture.“Oh, that is a terrible idea,” Lira said.“It’s either that,” Jace replied, grabbing her hand as the platform buckled under drone fire, “or being vaporized right now!”They leapt.The world stretched. Colors smeared into streaks. Lira felt every memory she’d ever had flicker through her mind—her mother’s laugh, the training pit, the war, Jace’s hand pulling her from a burning outpost…Then they hit the ground.Not metal. Not concrete.Grass.Lira groaned, forcing her eyes open. A forest—real trees, real air, real sky—surrounded them. For the first time in her life, she saw stars without a digital filter.“We’re… outside the Barrier,” Jace breathed. “This place isn’t supposed to exist anymore.”Lira pushed herself up. “The Fracture—did it transport us here?”“I think so. But that means…” He turned the drive core over in his hands. “This data is more dangerous than we thought. Someone created the Fracture. On purpose.”Before Lira could answer, the forest lit up with a soft blue glow.Figures stepped between the trees—humanoid, tall, faces hidden behind smooth glass masks. Their bodies shimmered like holograms, but their footsteps were real.Jace raised his rifle. “Do you know who they are?”Lira shook her head slowly. “No… but I think they knew we were coming.”The masked figures raised their hands in unison.The forest trembled.The ground split open beneath Lira and Jace, revealing a vast metallic chamber buried under the soil—ancient, humming with power.One of the masked figures spoke at last, its voice layered and echoing:“Lira Vonn. You have brought the key. The time has come to choose your side.”Lira stepped back, heart racing. “What side? Who are you?”The figure lifted its mask.Lira gasped.It was… her face.But older. Sharper. Endless years of calculation behind the eyes.“I am what you become,” the older Lira said. “And everything depends on whether you listen to me—or try to stop me.”The ground shook violently.Jace grabbed Lira’s arm. “Lira—what do we do?!”Lira stared at her future self.And the chamber beneath them began to collapse.END OF CHAPTER--
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Chapter One – The First spark
Updated at Nov 25, 2025, 09:46
Chapter One – The First SparkRainfall always made the small city of Ellinmore feel softer, like the world was whispering instead of speaking. Maya stood under the bus stop roof, arms wrapped around herself, watching droplets race each other down the glass. She loved the rain—usually. But today it only made her notice how cold she felt.Her phone buzzed.“Running late. Don’t be angry 😭 – Tessa.”Maya sighed, shaking her head with a small laugh. Trust her best friend to abandon her right when she needed company the most. She tucked the phone away and glanced to her left as someone else rushed under the roof, shaking water from their hair.A guy. Tall. Hoodie soaked. Breathless like he had sprinted across the whole street.“Wow,” he exhaled, catching her eye briefly. “I thought the rain would chill, not try to drown me.”Maya chuckled despite herself. “It tends to exaggerate.”He smiled—warm, a little shy, like he wasn’t used to showing it. “I’m Adrian.”“Maya.”For a moment, neither spoke. The rain filled the silence, steady and comforting. Adrian rubbed his palms together, then peeked at her from the corner of his eye.“You like it,” he noted. “The rain.”Maya blinked. “How did you know?”“You’re watching it like it’s a movie.”She turned toward the glass again, embarrassed. “Maybe I do.”He stepped closer, not too close, just enough for his voice to soften. “I think it’s nice. Seeing someone enjoy something simple.”She felt a strange flutter in her chest—unexpected, gentle, but real.The bus rumbled from down the road. Maya stood straighter, brushing her hair behind her ear. She told herself she wasn’t disappointed that their moment was ending. She barely knew him.Adrian shifted awkwardly. “Um… are you heading to the city center?”“Yes.”“Oh.” A hint of relief crossed his face. “Me too.”They boarded and ended up sitting together, though neither commented on it. The window fogged beside them as the bus moved, and Maya glanced at him—at his soaked hoodie, his soft smile, the way he tapped his fingers nervously on his knee.She didn’t know him. Not yet.But something about him felt… easy.Warm.Like maybe the rain hadn’t ruined her day after all.Adrian cleared his throat. “Hey Maya?”“Yeah?”“Would you maybe… tell me why you like the rain?”She smiled, looking out the window again.“Only if you promise not to.
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