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Tears blurred Keys’s vision. “I’ll never see you again.”

“I am the trap. The Architect is my warden—and my jailer. He cannot destroy me, so he lures players here to entertain me. Those five players before you? I absorbed them. They are part of me now. Including your brother.”

“Join the raid,” the Architect whispered. “Bring your ghosts. Defeat my guardians. Reach the throne. And I will let you speak to him. One minute. That is my offer.” Keys had no guild. No friends. No server population. But he had the thirty-seven frozen ghosts. raidofgame

Keys fought like a cornered wolf. He used terrain, threw smoke bombs, tricked Gorlox into punching its own leg. Finally, he climbed its back and drove a corrupted dagger into the core crystal.

Keys ran through the chaos, grabbing the largest mirror shard. Inside it, he saw Marlon—not as an avatar, but as his real self, smiling tiredly. Tears blurred Keys’s vision

But Keys didn’t run. He turned to Sorrowblade, the last ghost—a silent tank with perfect posture.

The Architect laughed—a cold, synthetic sound. “No one beats the Spire. But they entered. And now they are part of it. Their consciousnesses were uploaded when the Blackout struck. They believed I could save them.” He cannot destroy me, so he lures players

A booming voice echoed from the shadows.