by IMERPUS RELUR
There was no path this time.
No door.
No mirror.
No gate.
Only silence.
The kind of silence that comes after a scream.
> [All Core Sins: Rewritten]
[System Status: NULL]
[YOU ARE NO LONGER A USER.]
IMER stood at the edge of the plateau — where sky met broken code.
Behind him, the seven sins lay rewritten.
Each a scar.
Each a victory.
But now... nothing answered.
No mission.
No quest.
No reward.
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He opened his hand.
Where once there were stats, there was now... warmth.
A heartbeat.
His own.
Not powered.
Not coded.
Alive.
Then he heard it — a flicker in the air.
A message, not from the system…
But from the space it tried to erase:
> "If the system is gone… who writes the next story?"
IMER smiled.
He had a choice.
Walk away.
Rest.
Live.
Or…
Begin again.
He reached into the void.
Not to follow code.
But to create one.
And the air bent.
Reality reloaded.
> [New System Created: Rewrite Engine v∞]
[You are now the AUTHOR of this world.]
[First Entry Logged: Chapter 0 Begins Now.]
The sins were no longer enemies.
They were foundations.
And IMER?
He was now beyond chosen.
He was the glitch the system could never classify.