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Chapter 18 - Chapter 18

Elias stood at the edge of existence.

Not physically—he was still aboard the Vanguard, still among the remnants of the fleet. But his mind, his being, had changed in ways no human had ever experienced.

The Nexus had been an ancient construct, a barrier between two realities. Now, it was gone—and Elias had taken its place.

He wasn't sure what that meant.

But he could feel something new stirring across the universe.

Something was waking up.

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Bridge of the Vanguard

Sienna and Roarke watched as Elias stood at the viewport, his hands behind his back, staring at the uncharted stars beyond.

Sienna was the first to break the silence.

"So," she said, arms crossed, "are you going to tell us what happens next, or are we supposed to guess?"

Elias exhaled, turning to face her. The faint golden glow in his eyes had dimmed, but it hadn't vanished. "I wish I had an answer for that," he admitted. "The Nexus is gone. The Forgotten can't return." He glanced back at the void. "But something else is changing. I can feel it."

Roarke's expression remained unreadable. "Is it a threat?"

Elias hesitated. He didn't know.

And that terrified him.

"I don't think it's something hostile," he said carefully. "Not yet. But it's like… the universe is adjusting. Something is moving. And I don't think we're supposed to stop it."

Sienna frowned. "Adjusting to what?"

Elias met her gaze. "To a future that was never meant to exist."

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The Echo of the Nexus

Across the galaxy, the effects of Elias's choice were unfolding.

Scientists on the outer colonies reported spontaneous gravitational shifts, entire planetary orbits subtly realigning themselves.

Deep-space probes captured anomalies that defied standard physics—rifts in space where time seemed to slow, speed up, or even loop upon itself.

Most disturbing of all—

There were whispers.

Not from the Forgotten. Not from The Nexus.

From something else.

Something waiting.

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Personal Quarters - Vanguard

Elias sat alone, hands pressed against his forehead. The whispering wasn't words, not exactly. But it was there, humming beneath the fabric of space itself.

He had saved humanity from the Forgotten.

But what if, in doing so, he had opened the door to something even greater?

His fingers twitched.

He felt something shifting inside him.

The golden energy was still part of him, but it wasn't static. It was evolving.

He looked at his reflection in the reinforced glass. His face was still his own, but for a brief moment—

He thought he saw something else staring back.

Something older than time itself.

He closed his eyes and whispered, "What are you?"

For the first time, the whisper answered.

"Not what. Who."

Elias's breath hitched.

His pulse thundered in his ears.

He was no longer just Elias Voss.

He was the Echo of the Nexus.

And he was no longer alone.

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