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The Last Hunt: the broken omega

Chapter 6 Drawn to Mystery

Word Count: 1097    |    Released on: 16/01/2026

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an to sound loudly. I was pretty sure that whoe

eliberate, echoing alongside the night side owls like

nd brushed against mine. That contact was one th

gently, "We h

re now replaced by black long coats that stopped at their knees. I could recognize one of the men who seemed to act like patrol member

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an impact on me as cold

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ry short and h

only one who survived phase one.

east wing, their boots crunching over gra

ath for a long while until I felt that sizzling

o, now." He s

the dimly lit corridors. Somewhere in the upper floors, a bell chimed so

kness overshadowing the academy at night had a life for themselv

ay fork, Kai

don't know anything. I'll find out

ispered, still trembling w

ated, his silver eyes fl

trust anyone.

, he was gone, swallow

first person to ever show me a

t wing or what I thought was the basement. Even after 5 years of stayin

ouldn't stop my legs from moving. The air was co

oor, sleek, metallic, and cove

art s

those sym

s in Dr. Voss

here

with the stra

seemed to pulse in rhythm with my heartbeat. When I reached

door slid open as

t the far end. Dust coated the shelves, but the air wasn't stale, it felt...

" I whi

ans

s, old monitors, and a long wall filled with data drives

e, projecting a holographic display in front of me. Strange symbols ca

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: INCO

HT, AWAITIN

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ame. This couldn't

ds as if they might rearrange themse

l this mean?"

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eryone at the academy used to mock as my weakness. But

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shimmered, goosebumps rose onto my skin,

aybe thirteen, stood in a bright white room.

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distorted now replaced by flashing red warnings an

back, my mi

"That can't be me.

only the blue glow of the console remained. The humming grew

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. This smelt

ave listen

rway, but the moment I moved, the holog

urrent self. But my expression wasn't confuse

mechanical version of my

't have come

lammed shu

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split moment, ev

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