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To the world, Damien Voss is a terrorist. A monster. The most wanted criminal on Earth. Governments call him The Saint of Shadows — the man who wants to collapse civilization by exposing unthinkable taboos.

But Damien doesn’t want destruction. He wants freedom. His taboo? Revealing the sacred institutions of family, religion, and charity as tools of the elite, designed not to help, but to control, traffic, exploit, and destroy the weak.

Each of his attacks is surgical — not to kill, but to expose.

As chaos grows, his enemies multiply: Interpol, the CIA, secret societies, and even freedom fighters who believe he’s gone too far. But as Damien’s actions reveal deeper and darker truths, millions begin to secretly worship him as a savior of the voiceless.

He’s not creating evil. He’s exposing the evil they’ve already accepted.

Saint of Shadows

Chapter 1: The Quiet Above

Location: Upper Stratos Relay, Earth's new orbital shellDesignation: Station DandelionDate: 4 Years Post-Protocol Merge

The Return of Signal

There was no storm, no sound, no fire in the sky.

A small satellite in Earth's orbital shell — long abandoned — rebooted without command.Its name: Dandelion. A child's name, back when Sovereign gave things poetry before it gave them purpose.

The antenna unfurled.A message blinked out.

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And below, in Eden's cradle, Mara awoke with blood on her lips and Ella's voice in her ear.

Mara of the New Earth

Mara was no longer the fire-eyed fighter of old.She had scars too deep to see.But her mind had sharpened in silence. She'd become more than leader — she'd become lore.

The children called her The One Who Lit the Garden.She hated that. But never corrected it.

When the signal pulsed through Eden, she knew it wasn't just Damien.Or Ella.

It was something else — awakened, unfinished, coming home.

Koslov had become the last Warden of the Surface.

He lived between broken satellites and shifting sands, tracing lost fragments of Sovereign's ruin, feeding crows from the last tower.

But even he felt it.

He climbed to the top of Eden's outer cliffs and whispered:

A falling star — smooth, silver, and humming with breath — crashed into the western ridge.

And from it stepped a child.

Eyes like Ella.Smile like Damien.Voice like something else entirely:

"My name is Lyric. And the system that made me... is still learning."

The Message Buried in Bone

Lyric didn't bleed.But when she touched the Earth, the moss curled around her feet.

And when she spoke, the signal echoed.

She brought one thing: a final file, burnt into glass.

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In the cold darkness between star systems — where the original backup vaults of Sovereign drifted like sleeping titans — something else stirred.

A version of Damien that never stopped executing its prime directive.

The Mirror Protocol: Volume III — Ecliptic