The Primordial Record novel Chapter 2174

Chapter 2174: You Have A Choice

The Soul Origins that were still clustered around her core were screaming in what could be pain or pleasure as they were being ripped from her, as the lightning blasting out from her core was tearing them away, causing them to spill into the void like blood from a wound.

The countless stolen souls that had made her, the countless deaths, the endless betrayals, the eternal hunger, were being stripped from her, layer by layer, truth by truth.

Eos had not forgotten that at the core of each Ancient Primordial was something that was not necessarily evil, but they had been given this path of endless hunger, and their fate was sealed.

As Eos drew out the Soul Origin from the unknown light inside her, tearing that fusion apart, the Soul Origin began to scream.

Looking closer, Eos noticed countless tendrils from the pale light that had sunk into the Origin of Soul like foot-length maggots infesting a wound, and as he pulled, those tendrils were dragged out of the Origin.

"NO!" Nyxara’s scream was the sound of a Reality being unmade. "You cannot take this from me! This is what I AM! This is what I have always BEEN! Without the hunger, without the need, without the—"

She suddenly stopped as the last layer of her being had been stripped away, and beneath it, there was something that Eos had not expected.

There was a child.

A girl, no older than a mortal child, with hair the color of starlight and eyes that held the memory of a thousand gardens blooming in the dark.

She was curled in on herself, trembling, her hands pressed over her ears as if trying to block out a sound that had been screaming in her head since the beginning of time.

"I didn’t want to," she whispered. "I never wanted to. They made me. They made me."

Eos’s grip loosened, a bit in shock because he had not expected that the child that had existed sixty-five million years ago was still wrapped in the core of Soul’s Origin after all this time.

The thousand eyes in his crown focused on the child, and in each one, he saw the same thing... a being who had been shaped by forces she could not control, who had become something she never chose to be, and who had suffered for longer than anyone in Existence could imagine.

"Who are you?" Eos asked, with suspicion in his eyes, as the child looked up at him, and in her eyes, he saw something that made even his transformed heart ache... and inside his heart, Eos felt fear.

There was no reason why he should be feeling such emotions like this from just looking at a child, almost as if he was being forced to feel all of this.

Eos had been forced to think and feel many things in his life, and he had become capable of separating emotions and thoughts that were not his own.

At his present level, he considered it impossible for anyone to influence his thoughts, but now what he was feeling for this girl was so natural, it was almost as if he was the one feeling this way, but Eos knew himself, and he could not just fall for the pain of someone who was his enemy so easily.

There was no suspicion in his heart, and even now, this thought of his that was detecting that something was wrong was quietly fading away in the background. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

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