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Chapter 111: Something Terrible · Oct 12, 2026

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101 Chapter 101: The Last Dance [part 2] 2026-10-12
102 Chapter 102: The Last Dance [part 3] 2026-10-12
103 Chapter 103: The Rift’s Soul Core 2026-10-12
104 Chapter 104: Night Terror’s Evolution 2026-10-12
105 Chapter 105: Light At The End Of The Tunnel 2026-10-12
106 Chapter 106: Northern Prevailed 2026-10-12
107 Chapter 107: The Strange Stranger 2026-10-12
108 Chapter 108: Reaping Rewards [part 1] 2026-10-12
109 Chapter 109: Reaping Rewards [part 2] 2026-10-12
110 Chapter 110: Reaping Rewards [part 3] 2026-10-12
111 Chapter 111: Something Terrible 2026-10-12
112 Chapter 112: Getting Answers [part 1] 2026-10-12
113 Chapter 113: Getting Answers [part 2] 2026-10-12
114 Chapter 114: Northern Is A Sly Fox 2026-10-12
115 Chapter 115: Raven Light Kageyama [part 1] 2026-10-12
116 Chapter 116: Raven Light Kageyama [part 2] 2026-10-12
117 Chapter 117: Singularity Dark Terror 2026-10-12
118 Chapter 118: Northern... pfft 2026-10-12
119 Chapter 119: The Horror Of Brimfield Estate [part 1] 2026-10-12
120 Chapter 120: The Horror Of Brimfield Estate [part 2] 2026-10-12
121 Chapter 121: The Horror Of Brimfield Estate [part 3] 2026-10-12
122 Chapter 122: Who Is The True Horror Now? [part 1] 2026-10-12
123 Chapter 123: Who Is The True Horror Now? [part 2] 2026-10-12
124 Chapter 124: The Terror You Don’t Know About 2026-10-12
125 Chapter 125: The Situation As It Might Be 2026-10-12
126 Chapter 126: Peace In The Water 2026-10-12
127 Chapter 127: Getting Into It 2026-10-12
128 Chapter 128: Trails Of Disaster 2026-10-12
129 Chapter 129: Meeting The Frontliners [part 1] 2026-10-12
130 Chapter 130: Meeting The Frontliners [part 2] 2026-10-12
131 Chapter 131: Gehenna 2026-10-12
132 Chapter 132: Tales Of A Fifteen Year Old That Walked Through Hell 2026-10-12
133 Chapter 133: Union Of Heroes 2026-10-12
134 Chapter 134: The Boy Named Ellis 2026-10-12
135 Chapter 135: Ellis’s Misunderstanding 2026-10-12
136 Chapter 136: Ellis’s Dilemma 2026-10-12
137 Chapter 137: Another Night Terror? Nah, No Way 2026-10-12
138 Chapter 138: Instructor Raven 2026-10-12
139 Chapter 139: You’d Be Shocked 2026-10-12
140 Chapter 140: A Rational Conversation 2026-10-12
141 Chapter 141: Raven Is A Monster! 2026-10-12
142 Chapter 142: Avarice Should Be Renamed To Northern 2026-10-12
143 Chapter 143: Ellis’s Redemption [part 1] 2026-10-12
144 Chapter 144: Ellis’s Redemption [part 2] 2026-10-12
145 Chapter 145: Ellis’s Redemption [part 3] 2026-10-12
146 Chapter 146: Cleaning Up Brimfield Forest [part 1] 2026-10-12
147 Chapter 147: Cleaning Up Brimfield Estate [part 2]: Evil Somebody 2026-10-12
148 Chapter 148: Narcissistic, Really? 2026-10-12
149 Chapter 149: Poor Ellis 2026-10-12
150 Chapter 150: The Gem In Ellis [part 1] 2026-10-12

Chapter 111: Something Terrible

Tendrils of dark mist enveloped Northern’s body as glistening black tapes deftly wove themselves around his form.

For a fleeting moment, he could scarcely discern what was unfolding, despite his eyes clearly observing the shimmering obsidian ribbons dancing across his skin.

An intricate, mechanized black armor composed of segmented onyx metal plates slithered into place over his pale flesh, bestowing an angular, futuristic aesthetic.

The ebon steel plating possessed an almost supernatural luster, the surfaces so infinitely dark they seemed to absorb all light.

The suit enveloped much of Northern’s body, revealing an imposing visage.

Across various sections, glowing azure energy conduits emanated an eerie radiance.

These illuminated lines followed the contours and geometric patterns of the armor, accentuating its sharp facets.

On the chest area, a pair of larger glowing blue elements stood out prominently, reminiscent of a dragon’s smoldering eyes.

Additional armored pieces adorned his shoulders, forearms, and a tail curled out of his lower body.

The helmet seamlessly fused with the neckpiece, two vicious horns twisting forth from its crown.

Four eerie blue eyes, alight with an unsettling glow, gazed out upon their surroundings.

Northern flexed his fingers, assessing any potential restrictions to his mobility.

’Smooth.’

Apart from its ethereal lightness, the armor moved with him like a second skin - sleek and unencumbering.

If anything, his movements felt more fluid than usual.

With a mere thought, Northern dismissed the helmet.

They folded inward with practiced efficiency, coalescing into a collar at his neckline while those two devilish horns remained affixed to his head.

Unable to visually confirm their presence, his fingers traced the lustrous curves.

’Crap, am I a devil now?’

Northern surveyed his environs once more, intending to explore one final facet of his newfound abilities.

However, an anomalous occurrence disrupted his plans.

Someone entered the chamber he occupied in reality, and for some inexplicable reason, he could sense their presence.

Dismissing the Night Terror armor, he postponed further experimentation.

For now, he needed to assess this unusual situation.

Thus, he transitioned back to the plane of reality... gently opening his eyes.

For the first few minutes after regaining consciousness, Northern kept his eyes firmly shut, steadying his breathing to avoid any noticeable changes from his unconscious state.

Even the slightest variation in his respiration pattern had caused the woman seated beside his bed to swiftly turn her head.

But upon perceiving no further fluctuations with his eyes closed, she sighed and looked away.

’As perceptive as ever,’ he mused inwardly.

He needed no visual confirmation to identify her - the lingering scent of alcohol and fiery vermilion tresses were unmistakable.

He felt an unexpected swell of relief that Instructor Annette was the first to greet him upon awakening.

’I suppose I’ve truly returned home, eh...’

After Annette departed, Northern opened his eyes and sat upright, momentarily closing them once more before surveying his surroundings.

Nothing particularly remarkable - his bed sat central within the modest chamber, dilapidated furnishings scattered haphazardly. The floor and walls were constructed of interlocked brick.

A solitary window to his left filtered in meager rays through white veiled curtains, casting minimal illumination into one corner while shrouding the rest in shadow.

Darkness held no impediment for Northern’s sight.

His perception of the world remained unparalleled and constant, transcending mere light and dark.

He could also sense his environs, though this wasn’t a feature of [All Eyes].

Perhaps an effect of his attributes? Or simply his newfound ability to manipulate Void essence had granted such discernment. His very physicality felt lighter now.

’It could be due to the evolution...’ Northern pondered briefly before his thoughts drifted to the number of individuals he sensed nearby.

Breathing patterns and footsteps provided the telltale signs.

’Why are there so many people here?’ The question nagged internally.

”I suppose I should investigate,” he murmured, rising cautiously and slipping out the door.

Peering out first to ensure the corridor was clear, Northern emerged into a dimly lit, narrow hallway with regularly spaced doors lining the walls - undoubtedly more private quarters.

The layout was familiar, reminiscent of structures he had inhabited before being relocated to the tower.

’If I follow this path, I should reach the exterior.’

His intention was to ascertain precisely how many individuals occupied this place - a curiosity piqued upon initially waking and sensing the multitude of respirations and footfalls.

After a brief sojourn, Northern emerged onto a balcony protruding from the main throne hall’s upper levels.

It seemed a vantage point from which a sovereign would address their subjects.

A troubled frown creased his features as an unorthodox, perplexing scene unfolded before him.

’What is this?’

Makeshift tents sprouted haphazardly across the immense chamber’s floor while huddled groups conversed in tattered attire. Some drifted toward the exit, their purpose unclear.

’Why are there so many people here?’ he mentally stammered, gripping the balcony’s edge as trepidation blossomed.

Northern had been certain departing the rift would return him to his home.

Being sent there without consent implied he would be promptly returned upon completing that objective. Or so he’d always assumed.

Yet now, his heart quailed as a disquieting premonition took root - that something far worse may have transpired.

He could even discern individuals around his age, familiar faces from their academy entrance day. All of them looked ragged, rough, with different patches of metal plates adorning their forms.

Some he could perceive were strong and others... not worth his attention.

At a glance, he spotted a black-haired girl garbed in black armor with a crimson cloak striding beside a white-haired companion in a sleek white ensemble.

The latter’s gaze suddenly met his before the raven-tressed woman followed suit.

Northern’s expression contorted into a horrified scowl.

’Crap... something is horribly wrong here. I can feel it - something terrible has happened.’

[A/N]

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