Darkness was no longer a shadow.
It was blood that flowed.
It was breath that lived.
It was a soul forged from destruction.
In suffocating silence, the world held its breath.
The sky fell mute.
The earth refused to move.
And everything that existed... bowed to one name — Lucian Veylor.
He stood—not as a man.
Not as a mortal.
But as an absolute will.
As law itself, stripped of mercy.
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[CORE SYSTEM: ONLINE]
[Entity: VEYLOR ALPHA]
[Soul Synchronization: 100%]
[Existence Level: Absolute Transcendence]
[Zone of Influence: 10,000m – Folded Reality]
[Dominance Attribute: Supreme Law]
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His eyes opened—slowly.
Blood-red. Silent. Unshakable.
His gaze pierced through space... through time... through souls.
One look was enough to erase the faith of any being who ever dared call themselves “god.”
“Dominance is not inherited. It is a throne… forged in betrayal.”
His voice was soft—
Yet it echoed like a death knell.
It shattered churches.
It crumbled altars of light.
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Behind the sacred clouds of the Grand Cathedral, priests fell to their knees.
Blood dripped from their eyes.
Prayers could not rise.
The heavens gave no answer.
“He… hasn’t returned. He has become… something incomprehensible.”
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Atop the ruins of a shattered castle tower,
three dark-robed figures stood still.
No words.
No future.
No soul.
They were not killed.
They were erased from existence.
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[System: Soul Erasure Detected]
[Identified Units: 3]
[Dominance Effect: 100% — Total Conquest]
[Resistance: 0% — Not Registered]
[Threat Level: N/A]
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Lucian walked forward.
His footsteps made no sound...
Yet the world parted before him.
The ground split.
The air grew still with fear.
Reality faded like mist before the storm.
And from the darkness that embraced him,
the throne emerged—pitch-black, rejecting all light.
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[System: VEYLOR THRONE ACTIVATED]
[Absolute Zone Formed — Radius 1,000m]
[Passive Effect: Total Subjugation (Low Entities)]
[Active Dominance: 110% — Beyond Dimensional Limits]
[Status: Ruler of the Dark Dimension]
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He sat.
And time… stopped.
Reality trembled.
Dimensions groaned.
The cosmos lowered its head.
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[GLOBAL WARNING: BLACK CODE]
[Subject: Lucian Veylor]
[Status: Absolute Dominance Entity]
[Threat Level: OMEGA TRANSCENDENT]
[Hope Protocol: DISABLED]
[World Defense System: ACTIVATED]
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Lucian turned his gaze north—
To the heart of civilization.
To the root of everything.
To the core of rot.
“The game is not over,” he whispered.
“This is the beginning of a world without light…
A world I will call my own.”
And as he closed his eyes—
Light died.
Dawn never came.
Because darkness… had found its throne.
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TO BE CONTINUED...