Location: The silent forest south of Aerthalia — suddenly transformed into a dead land blanketed in gray mist.Main characters: Myra & Real vs Vernesia the Pale Song
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🌫️ Initial Mission: Finding the Source of Distortion
After the first Fractura was sealed by Angeline, a new anomaly appeared—not a rift, but a haunting song that caused weakened mages to collapse and lose their way.
Real and Myra were dispatched as a tactical unit to investigate.
> “This sound… it’s not just magic. It feels like… pain given voice,” Myra murmured.
“Don’t let her touch your memories,” warned Real. “She’s the kind of enemy who turns emotion into a weapon.”
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🎵 Encounter with Vernesia
Through the mist appeared a woman with shadowy wings, clad in a long white robe that hovered above the ground.
Her hair was silver, her eyes empty like mirrors, and from her lips flowed a sorrowful melody in no known language.
> “You… followers of the heir. Have you come to disrupt the final symphony?”
The song began to take hold: Myra saw her childhood home burning, while Real heard his long-dead brother calling him from the void.
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⚔️ Battle of Illusions and Resolve
Myra activated her Spirit Spear, slicing through the mist and planting a spell pole as an anchor to reality.
But Vernesia only smiled softly and sang a new verse.
> “Would you relive your broken life? Here, you may choose a new world… one without pain.”
Real staggered, caught in the pull of his own ghosts.
Myra slapped him—hard.
> “Listen to me, Real! You don’t live for the past! We’re here because Angeline believes in us!”
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🔥 Counter Song: Soul Resonance
Myra combined her ancestral martial techniques with a chant-song — forming Soul Resonance, a rhythmic wave of magic born from emotional honesty, not illusion.
Her voice wasn’t as beautiful as Vernesia’s — but it was real.
> “I’ve doubted… I’ve feared… but I’m standing here today. And that’s enough for me!”
The sound pierced through the mist and cracked open a fault in Vernesia’s body.
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🩸 End of the Confrontation
Real struck into that opening with precision Void magic: Voidchain Lancer — a technique refined through training with Angeline.
> “For every song left unsung… we answer with choice.”
Vernesia let out a high-pitched cry — her body shattered into scattered notes, then faded like silver dust.
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🌤️ End of Chapter
The mist dispersed. The forest began to breathe again. But Myra and Real knew… this was only the beginning.
> “Two generals have fallen,” said Real.
“And one remains,” Myra replied. “But he’s more than a general… he’s the gatekeeper of the void.”
They looked north — where the largest fracture now began to pulse.
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