Rei floated.
There was no ground beneath him—only shifting symbols, crumbling words, and a deep, rhythmic pulse that felt like a dying heartbeat. The Core was collapsing, and Jay…
Jay was somewhere inside it.
Rei could feel his presence—flickering like a lightbulb caught between on and off.
The Observer hovered beside him, his translucent form flickering with static.
"The Reset Protocol has been triggered," the Observer said softly, voice distant. "He reached the boundary."
Rei narrowed his eyes. "Then we have to go. Now."
"It's not that simple."
The Observer gestured ahead.
A massive gate loomed in the distance—a circle of rotating glyphs, stitched together by logic and legacy. Around it swirled a storm of corrupted data and forgotten timelines, like a firewall made of broken dreams.
"That's the Decision Node. Only Jay can open it. But…" The Observer looked at Rei. "If he chooses wrong—if he collapses into himself—the system won't reset. It'll fracture. Permanently."
