Chapter 52: A Truth Buried in Ice

The war room pulsed with tension as Aria slammed the drive onto the table.

Xander, Nyra, and Colonel Hesh watched her with a mix of concern and curiosity. The screen flickered to life as she inserted the device into their encrypted terminal. Static blurred the interface at first, then rows of corrupted files appeared—then something deeper. Video logs. Scans. Names.

A list of every hybrid experiment.

Her name sat at the top.

"Project Frostheart," Nyra whispered. "That was you?"

Aria nodded, her throat tight.

But what followed twisted her insides. There were others. Dozens. Children. Teenagers. Some enhanced with fire, others with shadows, even one with what looked like energy manipulation. All of them deemed failures.

Except her.

And one other—codenamed "Subject Zero."

The logs showed images, barely stable footage of a boy with eyes like obsidian and skin that pulsed with unstable energy. He didn't speak, didn't eat, didn't sleep.

He simply watched.

Until one day, he vanished.

"Ryven didn't just restart the program," Colonel Hesh said grimly. "He perfected it."

"No," Aria corrected. "He lost control of it."

The screen shifted again—this time, to security footage from a remote lab deep in the northern deadlands. The time stamp was just days ago. Scientists in hazmat suits scrambled to shut down systems, alarms blaring, before a pulse of dark energy shattered the cameras.

Then… silence.

"They've unleashed him," Xander muttered. "Subject Zero."

Aria paced, her heartbeat loud in her ears. "We've been so focused on our fight with Ryven, we didn't see what he was really trying to stop."

"Do we have a location?" Hesh asked.

"Not exact," Aria said. "But the energy spike—it came from near the Cryowaste Zone. The last no-man's-land."

Nyra cursed under her breath. "That place is death."

"It will be," Aria said, grabbing her cloak, "if we don't get there first."

As the team mobilized, she felt the burden settle heavier on her shoulders. She wasn't just fighting for vengeance anymore. This was survival. And deep down, a darker truth chilled her more than the frost ever could:

Subject Zero wasn't just another hybrid.

He was her twin.