134 : Those Who Have Been Gathered Here

One by one, the 134 looked at each other. The king reached out and took the hand of the beggar. The warrior sheathed his sword.

Watching the shadows dance with unnerving calm. 134 : Those Who Have Been Gathered

The number 134 pulsed in the air. It wasn't just a count of people; it was a code. Each person represented a specific lineage, a specific memory, and a specific mistake of humanity. They had been gathered not for judgment, but for extraction. The Choice The crystal shattered. One by one, the 134 looked at each other