The world ended in whispers before it ended in screams.
Lira stood at the heart of the Ashen Wastes, her body a frayed tapestry of starlight and shadow. Above her, the parasite's titan loomed—a leviathan of obsidian bone and anti-light, its hollow ribs framing the bleeding Dusk Eclipse like a cage. The crown's roots had burrowed into her spine, fusing with her nerves, her thoughts, her fear.
"You are the bridge," the titan crooned, its voice a chorus of Lira's own echoes. "The final key. Will you break… or burn?"
Ash stung her eyes. Somewhere in the maelstrom, a voice screamed her name—Kael—but when she turned, it wasn't him. It was the hybrid, her stolen face smeared with soot and blood, her eyes twin voids reflecting the titan's hunger.
"Don't listen to it!" the hybrid shouted, her Solaris armor cracked and smoking. "The Order lied! The parasite lied! They want the same thing—you!"
Lira's hands trembled, the crown's roots tightening like a noose. "Why should I trust you?"
The hybrid lunged, gripping Lira's wrists. Her touch was ice, her skin peeling to reveal constellations beneath. "Because I'm what they'll make of you. A weapon. A prison."
The titan's claw descended, shredding the air.
Solaris Fortress | The Oracle's Price
The Order's vault reeked of incense and iron.
Kael stood before the Oracle's veiled throne, Soulbrand's weight a leaden truth at his back. The hammer had not spoken since the Eclipse Gate fell, but its silence was a scream.
"You hesitate," the Oracle said, their voice genderless, ageless, wrong. Behind the starlit mask, something shifted—a flicker of teeth, a ripple of shadow. "The hybrid dies at dawn. Your command."
Kael's knuckles whitened. "And if I refuse?"
The Oracle's robes rustled, their form elongating, unfolding like a spider from its web. "Then you join her."
Memories surged—Lira's laughter in the Emberfall Canyon, Tyrus's smirk as he stole a Solaris relic, his father's blood pooling in the sand. Weakness is death. Doubt is decay.
"I am the Order's blade," Kael said, the lie ash on his tongue.
"Then prove it."
The vault doors groaned open. The hybrid knelt in the courtyard below, her chains glinting in the pyre's glow.
Umbralis Undercity | The Shadow's Feast
Rissa's shadow was hungry.
Tyrus watched it devour the cultist's soul, the man's screams dissolving into static. The rebel Voidspawn had fled, leaving him alone in the Spire's corpse with Goran's crystalline corpse and a child who was no longer a child.
"You're quiet," Rissa said, her voice layered with Nyrisia's resonance. Her shadow coiled around her like a second skin, jagged and gleaming.
Tyrus wiped ichor from his claw. "Just admiring the scenery."
She tilted her head, her eyes voids. "You promised to protect her."
"I promised to survive."
The shadow laughed—a sound like shattering glass. "You're lying. You care."
He lunged, dagger aimed at her throat. The shadow caught his wrist, its grip crushing.
"Kill me," Rissa whispered, her voice small again, human. "Before it's too late."
The dagger clattered to the floor.
The Void | Nyrisia's Chains
The throne room was a tomb of stars.
Lira stood before Nyrisia's chained spirit, the goddess's hollow eyes reflecting the titan's wrath. The parasite's remnant coiled around her ankles, its voice a velvet poison.
"She used you," it whispered. "They all did."
Nyrisia's chains rattled. "The titan's heart is your shard. Destroy it… and destroy us all."
Lira's breath hitched. "You want me to die."
"I want you to live." The goddess's form flickered, revealing glimpses of her true face—weary, mortal, afraid. "The cycle ends with you."
The vision struck: a thousand Sundered Stars, their bodies dissolving into the titan's maw. Lira's mother, screaming as the crown fused to her skull. The hybrid, forged in a glass tank, her veins threaded with Lira's stolen light.
"Choose," Nyrisia begged.
The parasite's fangs brushed Lira's throat. "Or let me show you true power."
Convergence: The Titan's Heart
The Wastes burned.
Lira faced the titan, the hybrid's hand clutched in hers. Kael's hammer blazed in the distance, the Order's legion a storm of gilded masks at his back. Tyrus emerged from the shadows, Rissa's abyss trailing him like a curse.
"Plan?" Tyrus shouted over the titan's roar.
The hybrid raised her hands, constellations swirling beneath her skin. "The heart! It's in the—"
The titan's claw slammed down, splitting the earth.