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Binary Reflections

Eli has lived his whole life in Port Virel, a small coastal town where most things stay the same year after year. The streets are familiar, the school is the same one everyone’s parents went to, and most days move at the same steady pace. It is the kind of place where nothing strange is supposed to happen. For most of his life Eli never expected it would. Over the past year, though, something about his life has started to feel slightly off. He catches himself zoning out in the middle of class and realizing minutes have passed without him noticing. Sometimes he stares at something and gets the strange feeling that the world shifted a little while he wasn’t paying attention. Not in an obvious way, just enough to leave him unsettled afterward. It is the kind of thing that is easy to brush off as stress or lack of sleep, so that is exactly what he tries to do. That explanation stops working after one morning in Port Virel forces him to accept that some things in the world don’t follow the rules he thought they did. Soon after, Eli is taken to Aurelion, the capital city, by a man who seems to know far more about him than he should. Compared to Port Virel, the city feels enormous. Glass towers rise behind older stone buildings, highways stack across the skyline, and the entire place moves with a pace Eli has never experienced before. At first it just feels like the normal difference between a quiet town and a capital city. The longer he stays there, though, the more he begins to realize that parts of the city operate under rules most people never notice. There are people in the world known as carriers. They are born with rare paired abilities called binaries, and those abilities follow their own strange logic. Most of the public has no idea carriers exist. For generations certain organizations have quietly located them, trained them, and kept their existence hidden so the rest of the world never has to deal with the consequences. Alongside carriers there are also things called shades. Even the people who study them struggle to fully explain what they are. They are tied to the same strange structure of reality that carriers interact with, and when they appear they can become extremely dangerous. Encounters with them are rare for ordinary people, mostly because the groups responsible for dealing with them work hard to make sure the public never sees what is actually happening. Eli enters this hidden system with almost no understanding of it. The people around him already know the rules and treat them like common sense. He is still trying to figure out why he was brought into it at all. The more he learns, the more it becomes clear that the world surrounding carriers and shades has been operating quietly for a long time, shaped by history most people have never heard about. Binary Reflections follows Eli as he tries to make sense of this reality while still holding on to the life he thought he understood. What begins as confusion slowly turns into something larger. A hidden system built on secrecy, dangerous abilities that few people truly understand, and a past that may be more connected to him than anyone is willing to explain.
LittleDuck · 8.6k Views

Before The First Word

Before God spoke the first word, something else was already there. Before the angels were made, before the Heavenly Host drew their first breath, before the seventy-two were bound and the wars were fought and the prayers were written — there was something sleeping in the bedrock of the world. Something that had culled the primordial chaos down to silence, that had cleared the void so completely that when God arrived, He built His entire creation in the space it left behind. It did not know this. It was asleep. It has been asleep for longer than history has words for. Until an archaeologist with a family secret she'd rather not think about falls through the wrong floor in the Negev desert — and something that predates the concept of morning opens its eyes. His name is Elkaius. He has no language, no framework, no model of what he is. He does not know that the stone wall beside his resting place holds layers of pre-language scripture, the deepest of which contains a message from God Himself — a confession, a grief, and an instruction nobody has carried out yet. He does not know that the Heavenly Host and the Seventy-Two Demons have been at war for centuries in the world above him. He does not know that both sides are about to find out he exists. What he knows is this: there is a woman with stone dust on her hands who gave him the word for sun on the first morning, and a house that is becoming something he does not have a word for yet, and a wall full of things written for him before writing existed. He is learning the words. One by one. Carefully. *The war above him is about to become very inconsequential in the grand scheme of things*
KaI_AlistaiR · 10.1k Views

The High school of sorcerer

In a world where human emotions give rise to devastating calamities known as the Plagues, only the exorcists can fight them. These exceptional beings have achieved the unthinkable: awakening their souls, thus tapping into a supernatural power to protect humanity from itself. But this awakening comes at a price. By opening their consciousness, exorcists become beacons for the Plagues, attracting their predation like marked prey. This is why the Exorcism Academy was founded: a sanctuary where nascent souls learn to master their strength before it consumes them – or betrays them. Yero, however, is not a student like the others. Three years earlier, his mother was engulfed before his eyes during a Plague's attack, vanishing into a dimensional rift. Since that day, he has known she is not dead – merely lost in the inverted world, that parallel dimension from which the creatures are born. Accompanied by a benevolent master, he spent three years traveling the world, not to fight, but to learn in silence: mastering the awakening of his soul, controlling this force that always threatens to overflow. Today, to reach the inverted world and perhaps find his mother, Yero must obtain authorization from the Academy's high superiors. Only they can open that passage. But their trust must be earned: he will have to climb the ranks, prove himself, and demonstrate that he deserves this access. How will he adapt to this life of study when he has spent three years on the road? How will he find his place among students with spells as varied as the wounds they carry – students who have never faced the void left by a loved one? As Yero tries to integrate into this occult community and carve his path toward the higher ranks, a shadow thicker than ordinary darkness spreads over the school. In the silent hallways and beneath the deserted courtyards, something is stirring. And this time, perhaps it is not the Plagues that should be feared.
MEmO · 1.4k Views