It hit Kaelen in the left shoulder.
He yanked it free.
“Choose,” Reaper-7 whispered.
The Atoll began to collapse. Crystals turned to glass, then to dust, then to nothing. The other Runners were already gone—respawning. Kaelen ran, the Anchor clutched to his chest, as the ground dissolved behind him. Reaper-7 recovered, shrieking in binary rage, and launched a spike of pure negation. extremexworld comic
Brass fired his cannon. The recoil sent him backward into a patch of “time crystals”—he aged sixty years in two seconds, crumbled to dust, and respawned. Second death. He’s getting nervous. It hit Kaelen in the left shoulder
He died for real on page 144, panel 12. But the last panel showed Zara, holding his rusty multi-sided die, rolling it one last time. It came up on a side that didn’t exist: the Zeroth Face. The Atoll began to collapse
But Kaelen wasn’t listening. He was staring at his shoulder. The black circle was growing. Slowly. Inexorably.
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