The Rift’s Last Shadow

A World That Should Be at Peace

For the first time in years, the world was at peace.

Or at least—it was supposed to be.

Ethan stood on the balcony of his home, overlooking the bustling city below. The golden sky of the war was gone, replaced by something more natural. The sun shined warmly, casting soft rays over the world he had rewritten.

People lived. They laughed. They moved forward.

Yet—something was wrong.

A pulse rippled in the air, too faint for ordinary people to notice. A lingering presence that shouldn't exist. A whisper of something that had refused to die.

The Rift was gone.

So why did Ethan still feel it?

His golden eyes narrowed. He had rewritten everything with absolute control. No mistakes. No errors.

Then why did it feel like something was still watching?

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