Area 73 is dying.
Factories choke the clouds, mafias rule the alleys, and Avalon—the world’s cold corporate empire—keeps the population silent with fear, surveillance, and manufactured hope.

Then the sky changed.

Energy stones—mysterious fossils that fell from the heavens—rewrote the balance of power. Nations collapsed, cities burned, and Avalon rose as the only force capable of controlling these new resources. Or so they claimed.

For years, Avalon has tried to activate a legendary weapon: the Aydren Bracelet.
A relic created by the vanished hero Aydren himself.
A weapon that refuses to awaken for anyone.

Now Eclipse—the underground rebellion—grows stronger, humiliating Avalon on every battlefield. Pushed to the edge, Avalon decides to restart the Bracelet Project… and search for new candidates.

Their answer arrives from the streets of Area 73.

Zen Deskan, a feared mafia enforcer hiding a quiet loyalty to his family, unknowingly steals an energy stone during a job—its power echoing across the city like a flare.

Avalon detects the signal.

And the hunt begins.

With their mother taken and Rey—Zen’s gentle younger brother—now a target, the Deskan family is dragged into a war they never chose. Mafia loyalties shatter, Eclipse prepares its next uprising, and Avalon tightens its grip on the bracelet that could change the fate of the world.

The night Zen stole that stone…
Fate moved.

And nothing in Area 73 will ever be the same again

Only cold emptiness pressing against his skin like invisible hands.


He didn't remember falling asleep.He didn't remember closing his eyes.One moment he lay in the medical room… and the next—


He was drifting inside an endless void.


A faint pulse throbbed from the Ring fused into his right hand.


Wind roared around him, but he saw no sky above, no ground below—only a collapsing abyss swallowing everything.


A stone platform suspended in the void.


Symbols covered the floor—fractured, glowing faint blue, shifting like broken memories trying to rebuild themselves.


Then the darkness around the platform changed.


Shadows formed—first one… then dozens… then a sea of them.


Faceless silhouettes.Mouths stretched open in silent screams.Bodies twisted as if drowning in invisible chains.


Rey stumbled backward, heart hammering.


The voices multiplied—crying, begging, collapsing into each other like a chorus of suffering.


Rey clutched his head, falling to his knees.


"STOP—!! I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU WANT—!!"


"WE ARE TRAPPED!""FREE US! FREE US! FREE US!"


Cracks spread across the glowing platform.The runes pulsed in rhythm with the agonized cries.


Rey curled in on himself, trembling violently.


Chapter 15 - THE VOID THAT CALLS