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Chapter 83 — Inheritance Field

Two minds. One memory. A truth neither was meant to carry alone.

AVA

Ava stepped into the vault—and the world unraveled.

Not with sound.

Not with violence.

But with quiet, awe-struck dismantling—like the room was undoing its own shape to make space for her.

The air shifted first. Grew thicker. Silkier. Like walking through suspended breath.

Then the walls dissolved—not vanished, but melted into strands of light. Threads of memory stretched outward in every direction, glowing like constellations woven into the dark.

Each strand pulsed faintly.

Each strand remembered something.

And Ava could feel them watching her.

No—recognizing her.

She moved slowly. Her footsteps landed too softly, echoes stretching into silence. Her boots didn't quite touch the ground. Or maybe there was no ground. Just memory and light and pressure, folded into architecture.