Chapitre 21: Chapter 21: The Weight of Power
Emily stood on the balcony of her penthouse, overlooking the sprawling city that was now under her control, piece by piece. The cold night air cut through her thin jacket, but she barely felt it. Her mind was elsewhere—haunted by the choices she had made, the steps she had taken that couldn't be undone.
The information from Aghav Black sat heavily in her hands, but it wasn't just the secrets he had given her that weighed her down. It was the realization that she was becoming the very thing she had once feared: someone capable of manipulating, using, and destroying those around her to achieve her goals.
She had thought that power would feel different, that it would bring clarity, peace. But instead, it was a suffocating pressure that made her feel more isolated than ever. The weight of it was crushing.
Her phone buzzed in her pocket, breaking the silence. Emily hesitated before pulling it out, already knowing who it was. Lucian.
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Lucian's Message
The text from Lucian was simple, but the meaning behind it was clear: You've made the right choice. Now, let's take the next step. Meet me tomorrow.
Emily didn't bother responding immediately. She wasn't ready to face him just yet. Lucian was a man who operated in the shadows, whose smile never reached his eyes. He was dangerous, but he had something she needed. And that made him, for the time being, an ally.
But how long would that last? How long before he would expect something more from her, something she wasn't willing to give?
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A Glimpse of Mili
Later that night, as she lay in bed, Emily felt the stirrings of another presence within her—Mili. Unlike the cold, calculating Nyx, or the strategic Ayra, Mili was warmth personified. She was the voice that whispered when Emily needed to hear something kind, the one who reminded her of the goodness in the world when everything else felt so bleak.
Mili, I need your help, Emily thought, letting the words form in her mind.
The familiar, comforting presence of Mili responded almost immediately. What's wrong, Emily?
I'm losing myself, Emily admitted, her thoughts tinged with uncertainty. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing anymore. The power is consuming me, and I don't even know who I am anymore.
Mili's voice was gentle, full of concern. You are still you, Emily. You're just facing challenges that no one should ever have to face. It's okay to feel lost. Just remember that you don't have to carry everything alone. You're stronger than you think.
But despite Mili's words, Emily felt nothing but doubt. Could she really handle the burden of this power? Was she becoming the monster she had once feared?
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The Call of Ayra
Ayra's presence was different. She didn't offer comfort like Mili did. Instead, she was calm, pragmatic, and sharp—just what Emily needed when the world felt like it was spiraling out of control.
You're letting your emotions cloud your judgment, Ayra's voice cut through the haze of Emily's thoughts. Focus. This is about survival now, not morality. If you want to take control of this city, you need to think strategically. You're not just playing a game anymore—you're in a war.
Emily closed her eyes, letting Ayra's words settle in. I know. But how do I win this war without losing myself?
Ayra was silent for a moment, and then her voice came again, steady as ever. That's the price of power, Emily. You either rise above it, or it consumes you. The choice is yours.
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A Dangerous Ally
The next morning, Emily met with Lucian in his sleek, modern office. He was waiting for her, as always, with that knowing smile that never quite reached his eyes.
"You've made progress," he remarked, his gaze flicking over the files she had brought with her. "Aghav didn't make it easy, but you managed to get what you needed. Impressive."
"I'm not here for praise," Emily replied, her tone clipped. "What's the next step?"
Lucian leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together as he regarded her. "The next step is securing the influence you've just acquired. You can't expect to maintain control if you don't have the right people in your corner. I've already lined up a few potential allies for you."
Emily's mind raced. She had no interest in more alliances—she had already given Lucian far too much of her trust. But she knew that refusing his help now would be a mistake.
"Who?" she asked, trying to keep her voice neutral.
Lucian's smile widened. "You'll meet them soon enough. For now, focus on securing your position. The rest will fall into place."
But Emily didn't trust him completely. She knew there was something more he wasn't saying. Something important. But she couldn't afford to push him too far, not yet.
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The Unseen Threat
As Emily left Lucian's office, a nagging feeling settled in the pit of her stomach. She couldn't shake the sense that something—someone—was watching her. The city she had set out to conquer now felt like a trap closing in around her.
She had taken the first steps toward power, but at what cost? There were too many players in this game, too many dangerous minds at work. And as Emily looked out over the city, she knew that she wasn't the only one who had been making moves behind the scenes.
There was someone else out there, someone who had their own agenda, their own plans. And Emily had a sinking feeling that this unseen enemy was far more dangerous than Lucian, Aghav, or anyone else she had faced so far.
As she turned away from the window, the weight of her choices pressed down on her once more. Power. It was a beautiful illusion, a shimmering prize that everyone seemed to be chasing. But in the end, the price was always the same.
And Emily had no idea just how much she would have to sacrifice to claim it.
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End of Chapter 21.
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État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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