The countryside of Ashfall was quieter than the capital.
Too quiet sometimes.
Like the world was holding its breath.
I had been sent here alone.
Not for safety.
Not for exile.
Just distance.
And I didn’t question it.
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I didn’t expect to see Lysa again.
But Ashfall doesn’t care about expectations.
It just puts people in the same path and waits.
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She stood there when I arrived.
Same face.
Different presence.
Not warmer.
Not colder.
Just… gone in a way I couldn’t explain.
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Renn Vale (whispering beside me): “That’s your ex?”
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Shin: “Yes.”
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Renn: “She looks like she forgot how to blink normally.”
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Lysa: “I heard that.”
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Renn: “Good. I aimed it.”
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She didn’t react.
Not really.
She just looked at me once.
Then looked away.
Like I was a passing object.
Not a person.
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That was worse than anger.
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We were assigned a mission by the village head:
A patrol and investigation unit.
Unusual movements near the forest border.
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And the team was… complicated.
* Me
* Lysa (who clearly didn’t want to be here)
* Renn (who wanted to be anywhere else and everywhere at once)
* Mira Solen, a girl from the village known for tracking skills
* Captain Harlan, the adult escort assigned by the village (ex-Northern Guard)
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Captain Harlan: “Stick together. Don’t die. Preferably in that order.”
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Renn: “That’s inspiring. I feel motivated already.”
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Mira: “You’re not supposed to feel motivated. You’re supposed to survive.”
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Renn: “Same thing if you think about it emotionally.”
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Lysa didn’t speak.
She just walked ahead immediately.
Like she wanted distance from all of us.
Especially me.
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Renn (leaning closer to Shin): “She’s really committed to the ‘pretend you don’t exist’ arc.”
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Shin: “She always was.”
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Renn: “Ah. Character development. Or lack of closure.”
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I didn’t answer.
Because it didn’t matter anymore.
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We moved toward the forest route.
Renn kept talking.
Mira kept correcting him.
Harlan kept ignoring all of us.
And Lysa kept pretending I wasn’t there.
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Renn: “So, Shin, how does it feel traveling with your ex?”
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Shin: “Normal.”
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Renn: “That’s not normal.”
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Shin: “For me it is.”
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Renn: “That’s even worse.”
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Mira sighed loudly.
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Mira: “Can we focus? Or do I need to throw both of you into the forest separately?”
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Renn: “Only if you make it dramatic.”
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Meanwhile…
Far away in Ashfall’s other regions…
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Draight’s Journey
Draight was not alone.
He was surrounded by people.
Too many people.
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Draight: “Why is my entire hometown suddenly involved in politics?”
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His mother slapped the back of his head lightly.
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Draight’s Mother: “Because you keep attracting attention without trying!”
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Draight: “That’s not my fault!”
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Random Villager: “It is.”
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Draight sighed loudly.
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Even here, he was being watched.
Because strength always gets noticed.
Even when you don’t want it to.
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He trained at night alone.
Harder than before.
And when the mark appeared faintly on his arm—
he grinned.
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Draight: “So it’s not just Shin.”
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Hanori’s Journey
Hanori’s region was different.
Calm.
Structured.
Political.
Too organized.
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He was placed near scholars and record keepers.
Because his mind was “valuable.”
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Hanori: “I’d rather be fighting.”
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Scholar: “Knowledge is a form of combat.”
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Hanori: “Then I’m losing.”
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He studied everything.
Especially reports about unknown energy patterns.
And one thing kept repeating:
“Non-human influence reacting to human presence.”
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He paused at that line.
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Hanori (thinking): …the mark.
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Back to Shin’s Mission Group
We reached the forest border.
The air changed immediately.
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Captain Harlan stopped.
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Harlan: “Something’s here.”
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Renn lowered his voice.
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Renn: “Finally. Something exciting.”
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Mira already had her weapon ready.
Lysa too.
But still didn’t look at me.
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Then it happened.
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The mark reacted.
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Not fully visible.
But I felt it.
A pressure expanding outward.
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The forest went silent.
Even insects stopped.
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Something was there.
Then—
it moved.
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A presence tried to approach.
But stopped instantly.
Like it hit an invisible boundary.
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And then—
it retreated.
Not fast.
Not scared.
Just unable to continue.
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Renn: “Did… we just get ignored by a monster?”
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Mira: “That’s worse than being attacked.”
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Lysa finally looked slightly toward me.
Just slightly.
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Lysa: “What did you do?”
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I didn’t answer.
Because I didn’t know how.
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Renn: “He didn’t do anything. He’s just naturally terrifying now.”
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Shin: “I’m not.”
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Renn: “That’s exactly what a terrifying person would say.”
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Captain Harlan frowned.
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Harlan: “We’re leaving. Now.”
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No one argued.
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As we walked back, Lysa stayed quiet.
But I noticed something.
She wasn’t ignoring me anymore.
She was watching me.
Carefully.
Like something didn’t match the person she remembered.
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Renn leaned in again.
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Renn: “She’s starting the ‘confused ex arc’.”
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Shin: “Stop talking.”
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Renn: “Make me.”
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That night.
I trained again.
The mark responded more clearly.
More controlled.
Less chaotic.
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It wasn’t just power.
It was synchronization.
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Meanwhile…
Far away…
Gareth Volen stood before another destroyed zone.
But this time…
there was something new.
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A pattern.
Not destruction.
Not randomness.
But intentional avoidance zones.
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He narrowed his eyes.
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Gareth Volen: “Something is teaching them to avoid certain presences…”
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And for the first time…
he thought of something impossible.
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Not just evolution.
Not just adaptation.
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But selection.