Location: Lyra's Dreamscape
Soul-State: Infected by Sovereign SeedEntry Method: Forced Dreamstep + Flame-Link OverrideTime Remaining Before Full Bloom: 3 Hours
Kael sat beside Lyra's unconscious body, the flame between them flickering like a dying heartbeat.
He could feel it pulsing—the Sovereign Seed inside her.Cold.Patient.
And growing.
He clenched Ashendawn, touched her forehead—and whispered:
"I'm coming in.And I'm not leaving without you."
Flame sparked—and Kael stepped back into her dream.
But this time…
he wasn't alone.
The Dream War Begins
Lyra's mind was not a field anymore.
It was a cathedral of mirrors—shards of memory floating midair,each one reflecting a different version of Kael:
The Tyrant.
The Mercybringer.
The Beast.
The Hollow.
The Pale.
They stood in a circle around Lyra's soul.
At the center: a white flame burning without heat.
And beside it—himself.
Or rather, the Pale Kael.
Wearing Kael's smile.Kael's armor.But eyes like broken stars.
"You finally came," Pale Kael said."She trusts me now.And I'm so gentle.So quiet.So… unlike you."
Kael stepped forward.
"You're not me.You're my fear.The version that ran from fire because it hurt too much."
Pale Kael nodded.
"Exactly. And she deserves someone who won't burn her."
The Trial: Mirror Judgment
To reclaim Lyra, Kael must defeat the Pale Kael in three stages of Mirror Judgment, where truth is the weapon and memory is the battlefield.
Mirror One: The First Regret
Scene: A burned village.A boy Kael failed to save kneels in ash.
Pale Kael whispers:
"You let him die.And you called it mercy."
Kael replies:
"I called it survival.But I carry him still."
He touches the boy's hand.
The mirror shatters.
Mirror Two: The Forgotten Girl
Scene: A campfire.Serana sits, but her eyes are gone.
Pale Kael says:
"You promised her peace.And she died for you."
Kael kneels.
"She died because I fought.But she lived because she believed.I won't let her memory be twisted by a coward."
The mirror fades.
Mirror Three: Lyra's Voice
Scene: The present.Lyra, standing between both Kaels.
She looks afraid.
"Which one of you… is the real Kael?"
Pale Kael says nothing.
Kael kneels.
"The one who's still learning.Still breaking.Still trying to make sure you don't have to."
Lyra begins to cry.
And her flame—turns gold.
Final Blow
Ashendawn materializes.
Kael raises it—and plunges it into his own shadow.
The Pale Kael collapses—not in pain,but in relief.
"Maybe you were always stronger…because you knew how to hurt…"
He fades.
And the Sovereign Seed?
Burns into light.
[Sovereign Seed: Purified]🌞 New Flame Unlocked: Radiant Sovereignty🔥 Lyra's abilities evolve: Can now emit pure truth-flame—dispels illusions, lies, and mental control💫 Kael gains passive resistance to future soul-influence attacks
Kael wakes.
Lyra opens her eyes—
And for the first time,they're not full of fear.
"Was that… really you in there?"
Kael nods.
"All of me.The parts I wish weren't real…and the part that chooses to stay anyway."