John Te

Chapter 5: The Fall of the Inner Sanctum

The ground trembled beneath Finn’s boots, faint at first—like a warning whispered through stone. Then came the fractures. Hairline cracks that spiderwebbed across the sanctum floor, growing wider with every passing second. The air buzzed with static, thick with the sharp tang of ozone. A familiar system prompt blinked in the corner of Finn’s vision. […]

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Chapter 4: The Accidental Prince | The Glitched Prince

He pushed the door open— —into the relative quiet of the inner courtyard. Relative, because the low groans of the wounded and the tense scrape of shifting armor filled the space. A knot of soldiers stood ready near the center, weapons mostly lowered but grips tight. Their jerky movements and haunted eyes betrayed the thin

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Chapter 3: Lost in Translation | The Glitched Prince

The ground shook. A low, grinding rumble vibrated through Finn’s boots, rattling his teeth. The air reeked of blood and molten metal, laced with a high-pitched whine—like overclocked circuitry. This wasn’t Alex’s stream. This wasn’t a screen. This was real. Finn’s heart pounded, each beat screaming one truth: I’m in the game. Fort Bastion’s battlefield

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Chapter 2: The Glitch in the System | The Glitched Prince

The stream had ended. Or rather, Alex’s screen had gone dark—but the stream itself kept running, its window still live to the thousands watching. In the quiet of their home, the only sound was the soft hum of Alex’s PC. But when Finn stepped into his brother’s room, the silence felt… off. Heavy. Like a

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Chapter 1: The Ironman’s End | The Glitched Prince

The screen pulsed blood-red. Aetheric energy surged in a final, blinding crescendo as the Dark Messiah unleashed its last devastating strike. Light tore through shadow. The monstrous figure convulsed, cracked—and shattered into a thousand digital fragments. Silence. Rylan dropped the Aetherium Blade. Its radiant edge faded as it struck the scorched earth. All around him,

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Prelude | The Glitched Prince

“Good evening, tacticians. Tonight, we welcome you to the strategy phenomenon reshaping the future of warfare—Lumina’s Defense.” The broadcast opens on a world bathed in the eerie glow of nanotech-powered armor. Blades hum with kinetic energy, and towering walls shimmer with Aetheric circuits pulsing like veins. “The Kingdom of Light—ancient and mighty—rules not under one

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