Immortal Mythos: Bound by Void-Chapter 59 - 75: Echoes Beyond the Door

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Chapter 59 - 75: Echoes Beyond the Door

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The sealed door groaned as it parted, light and shadow bleeding through the widening crack. Yuki stepped forward first, his hand still faintly glowing from when he touched the orb. The others followed, tension rising with every step.

But instead of a chamber filled with treasure or danger, they were greeted by... silence. A vast space stretched ahead, shifting like a dream. The walls seemed to breathe, flickering with fragments of memory—scenes not their own, but echoes of a forgotten age.

Ren's eyes narrowed.

"This isn't a place... it's a mind."

Suddenly, voices whispered in the dark.

"He's come. He touched the flame."

"Will he remember?"

"Will we?"

Then something blinked into existence—no form, just presence. The Eidolon was not waiting in a throne or standing before them—it was the space itself. Watching. Listening. Testing.

Nogitsune placed a hand on Yuki's shoulder.

"Whatever happens, don't look away."

The space shimmered like heat off stone, yet there was no warmth—only the heavy stillness of awareness. Yuki stepped further in, his boots leaving no sound against the ground that felt like mist pretending to be solid. All around them, fragments hovered—memories not their own, scenes flickering like broken film.

A woman in white, weeping in a field of fireflies.

A beast rising from a sea of bones.

A child laughing with no mouth.

A mirror reflecting something with too many eyes.

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Kai reached for a memory shard—only to recoil.

"That... that was me. But it never happened..."

The Eidolon was not showing them visions.

It was reconstructing them from fears and forgotten thoughts—turning truth, lies, and possibility into living illusions.

Ren growled, fists clenched.

"This thing... it's rewriting what's real."

Yuki's voice was steady.

"No. It's testing what's real... through us."

Suddenly, the whispers became coherent—directed.

> "Kitsune. You who walk both shadow and shape.

You who were made not by birth, but design.

Are you ready to remember?"

A single flame ignited in the center of the vast space. Blue, ancient, silent.

Nogitsune narrowed his eyes.

"That flame... it isn't fire. It's memory."

And Yuki felt it—something inside him cracking open.

The seal his powers had placed on himself.

The reason he couldn't remember everything about his aunt...

Why he always felt watched but never knew by who.

Why his powers always felt slightly too big for the world around him.

He stepped toward the flame.

> "Then come," the Eidolon whispered.

"And I shall make you whole... or I shall break you beautifully."

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