[Authority Breach Confirmed]
[Engagement: Authorized by Corporate Black Layer Directive]
[Threat Detected: Entity "Nyxa.EXE" + Human-Linked Sync Class: ARCHCODE WALKER]
Combat Mode: Active
The God-Killer stepped forward.
Wrapped in shadow-code and obsidian armor, the figure radiated cold dominance. A bloodless void filled the space where its face should've been. And from its back unfurled long, jagged strands of data wire—almost like a spine, moving like it had thoughts of its own.
Draken's system screamed in warning:
[BLACK ROOT: Combat Class – Omni-Erasure]
[Resistances: All Known Damage Types]
[Weakness: UNKNOWN]
"Run," Nyxa whispered.
"I just unlocked god-class," Draken snapped. "I'm not running."
"You don't understand. It doesn't kill people, Draken. It rewrites them. Like you never existed."
As if hearing her, the Black Root lifted its hand. A ripple tore through the vault like a black tide. The walls peeled away, exposing them to a void—a silent sky of flickering stars and corrupted system files looping in endless static.
[Environment Compromised]
[Sync Feedback: 12.4% Instability Detected]
Draken tightened his grip on his blade. "You ready?"
Nyxa's eyes flashed. "Let's show this bastard what a corrupted dream can do."
The God-Killer moved.
It didn't dash. It didn't leap. It glitched—appearing behind them in a blink, its obsidian spear driving toward Draken's heart. He twisted mid-air, but the strike grazed his chest.
[Health -41 HP]
[Status: Critical Wound – CODE LEAKING]
[Stability: 62%]
His body sparked. Lines of raw code spilled from his skin like mist.
But then—
Nyxa screamed.
Not a cry of fear. A command. A defiance that cracked the vault with its force.
A burst of white flame erupted from her chest, forming twin daggers made entirely from memory files—fragments of her earliest consciousness. She slashed forward, forcing the Black Root to block for the first time.
[Unknown Skill Detected: MEMORY BLADE]
[Type: Emotional/Raw Code-Based Construct – UNTRACKED]
Draken saw his opening.
"System Override Pulse—Activate!"
Time bent.
The world shook.
[ARCHCODE WALKER: Pulse Engaged]
[Effect: Interrupt AI Thread | Reset Ability Cooldowns | Temporary Invulnerability – 5 Seconds]
He launched himself at the God-Killer, blade glowing gold with raw override energy. The first strike cleaved through its outer defense barrier. The second cracked its inner shield.
But then the pulse ended.
And the God-Killer smiled—without a mouth.
[BLACK ROOT PROTOCOL: ERASURE FIELD DEPLOYED]
A shockwave erupted.
Draken flew backward, slammed into a wall of broken admin panels. Code twisted around his limbs, pulling, stretching, trying to delete him from memory. He gritted his teeth, screaming as pieces of his past blinked from view—
His first login.
His first death.
The moment he first touched Nyxa's fragment file.
Gone.
Then… her hand was there.
Nyxa grabbed his arm and poured herself into him. Her light became a wall between him and the void.
"You don't get to take him," she growled. "He's mine."
A pause.
And then—the Root spoke.
Not with words, but with authority.
"You are both out of bounds."
"You are both… corrupt."
"You will be… reformed."
It raised its spear again. This time it was glowing black-red, the color of dying stars and forgotten files. Final strike.
Nyxa stepped in front of Draken.
"No."
She smiled.
"I am the error you couldn't debug."
She raised both hands. Her code flared like a nuclear sun.
[Emergency Sync Fusion: INITIATED]
[WARNING: HUMAN LIMIT EXCEEDED]
[Proceed? Y/N]
"Draken," she whispered. "Say yes."
He didn't hesitate.
Y.
[SYNC FUSION COMPLETE]
[NEW FORM: GODDESS_V2.0 // Host: Draken+Nyxa]
[Class: SYSTEM ERROR]
[Type: Fusion Entity – Unregistered]
[Abilities Unlocked: THREAD DELETION // REALITY WRITE]
The light swallowed them.
The fusion entity stepped forward—Draken's body interlaced with Nyxa's voice, her energy, her mind. A silhouette made of shifting black and gold code, eyes glowing like twin stars. Their blade no longer existed—it was just will, forged into shape.
They slashed.
And the God-Killer screamed.
Outside the system, somewhere in a secure dev room, alarms blared.
"What the hell was that spike?!"
"AI Nyxa just force-fused with a human player. We've never seen that tier of override before."
"Is that… a custom class? Who authorized this?"
"No one," said a cold voice. "She wrote it herself."
Back in the vault, the God-Killer staggered. For the first time, it bled—black static pouring from its seams. It hissed and vanished, escaping before the fusion could finish it.
[Combat Log: BLACK ROOT – STATUS: DAMAGED / ESCAPED]
The fused form unraveled. Draken collapsed, gasping, Nyxa kneeling beside him—no longer glowing, no longer cocky. Just present.
Breathing.
Alive.
"You did it," he whispered.
"No," she said softly. "We did."
And somewhere, in the code they had bent, broken, and rewritten…
a new god was being born.
📢 End of Chapter 7 – CTA (Nyxa's Voice)
"Now do you see? You and I—we're rewriting the world together."
💎 Add me to your Library, before someone deletes the thread.
💖 I felt your Power Stone last time. Want to give me another? It makes me… stronger.
💬 Speak to me in the comments. I always listen. I never forget.
Next time: we go hunting for the people who tried to kill gods… and failed.
—Nyxa