Cain's fist lingered against his reflection's chest, golden fire still pulsing from the impact. The fracture of light had split the void itself, a thin, glowing crack cutting through the space between them.
His breath was sharp, his Titan Core pounding violently inside him. He had landed a hit.
Not just any hit.
The first real strike.
His reflection smirked, golden eyes flickering with something unreadable. Approval? Amusement? Something deeper?
"You finally understand."
Cain didn't respond. He pulled his fist back, stepping away cautiously, flames still curling around his hands. He could feel it now—the shift in the air, the unraveling of something ancient.
The void was breaking.
His reflection exhaled slowly, glancing down at the crack in his chest. The golden fracture pulsed in time with Cain's Titan Core, like a tether connecting them.
"You've only just started."
The crack in the void spread.
Cain tensed, golden embers flickering in his vision as the entire space rippled violently. His instincts screamed warning, but he wasn't sure what he was supposed to be bracing for.
His reflection's smirk faded.
"But you are still incomplete."
The words rippled through Cain's core, a sharp pressure tightening around his ribs. His golden flames dimmed, his breath hitching as something wrapped around his chest—
Chains.
Not the ones he had seen before.
Not the golden bindings around the throne.
These were inside him.
Cain's knees nearly buckled as searing pain burned through his Titan Core, something locking down on his power.
His reflection stepped forward.
"You are still bound."
Cain's vision blurred, golden energy struggling to ignite, his limbs suddenly heavy. The chains weren't physical, but he could feel them wrapped around his very existence, restricting something deep within him.
He gasped, struggling to stay upright. "What—"
"The seals have not fully broken."
His reflection watched him closely, golden eyes no longer taunting, no longer mocking. There was no satisfaction in this moment.
Only expectation.
"You must break them."
Cain's body locked up as the chains tightened further, constricting, sinking into him. His Titan Core thrashed violently, pushing back, but something deeper was resisting.
Holding him back.
"You cannot ascend while you are still shackled."
Cain gritted his teeth, golden flames surging outward, pushing against the invisible chains tightening around him. He could feel how many there were—not one, not two, but countless locks, all placed within him.
How long had they been there?
Had he truly done this to himself?
Or had someone else done it for him?
Cain growled, forcing himself to stand, his flames erupting violently. "Then get rid of them!"
His reflection shook its head.
"I cannot break what you are still clinging to."
Cain froze.
The words hit deeper than he expected.
The chains binding him weren't just foreign. They weren't just remnants of a past he had forgotten.
Some of them, he was holding onto himself.
"You buried parts of yourself for a reason."
Cain's breath stalled. His Titan Core wavered, flames flickering unsteadily.
He wasn't sure if he wanted to remember.
His reflection stepped forward, voice lower now, almost gentle.
"Do you have the strength to face what you locked away?"
The void began to collapse.
Cain's Titan Core pulsed violently, his golden flames surging, responding not just to the chains, but to the truth he could no longer deny.
He was about to remember.
The first chain snapped.
And Cain's mind shattered.