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Chapter 198: The first memory · Oct 26, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: The oceans choice 2026-10-26
152 Chapter 152: Choice of war 2026-10-26
153 Chapter 153: Brother in the door 2026-10-26
154 Chapter 154: Desires 2026-10-26
155 Chapter 155: Emotions 2026-10-26
156 Chapter 156: Freedom 2026-10-26
157 Chapter 157: The price 2026-10-26
158 Chapter 158: The childrens 2026-10-26
159 Chapter 159: Beyond the horizon 2026-10-26
160 Chapter 160: Possibilities 2026-10-26
161 Chapter 161: Empathy 2026-10-26
162 Chapter 162: Trust 2026-10-26
163 Chapter 163: The reasoning 2026-10-26
164 Chapter 164: Selfishness 2026-10-26
165 Chapter 165: Familiar voices 2026-10-26
166 Chapter 166: Weight of words 2026-10-26
167 Chapter 167: Conflict 2026-10-26
168 Chapter 168: Father 2026-10-26
169 Chapter 169: Uneven 2026-10-26
170 Chapter 170: Why did you choose me? 2026-10-26
171 Chapter 171: Reflections 2026-10-26
172 Chapter 172: Brother 2026-10-26
173 Chapter 173: Barefoot 2026-10-26
174 Chapter 174: Unknown 2026-10-26
175 Chapter 175: No voice 2026-10-26
176 Chapter 176: Contradiction 2026-10-26
177 Chapter 177: The rest 2026-10-26
178 Chapter 178: Cael 2026-10-26
179 Chapter 179: Cost of choice 2026-10-26
180 Chapter 180: cost of choosing 2026-10-26
181 Chapter 181: Chose to forget 2026-10-26
182 Chapter 182: What remained 2026-10-26
183 Chapter 183: Variable 2026-10-26
184 Chapter 184: Convergence 2026-10-26
185 Chapter 185: Divergence 2026-10-26
186 Chapter 186: Absence 2026-10-26
187 Chapter 187: Departure 2026-10-26
188 Chapter 188: Separation 2026-10-26
189 Chapter 189: Reflection 2026-10-26
190 Chapter 190: The teacher 2026-10-26
191 Chapter 191: Self 2026-10-26
192 Chapter 192: Origin 2026-10-26
193 Chapter 193: Observer 2026-10-26
194 Chapter 194: Observation 2026-10-26
195 Chapter 195: Exposure 2026-10-26
196 Chapter 196: Answer 2026-10-26
197 Chapter 197: The questioner 2026-10-26
198 Chapter 198: The first memory 2026-10-26
199 Chapter 199: The one within 2026-10-26
200 Chapter 200: Permission 2026-10-26

”And now...”

A pause.

”...I remember why.”

Adrian couldn’t move.

The voice was his.

Not similar.

Not close.

His.

The exact same voice he heard every morning when he spoke.

The exact same voice that had whispered inside his thoughts when nobody else was there.

But it wasn’t coming from him.

It was coming from somewhere beyond the street.

His mother reached him first.

”Adrian.”

He looked at her.

Her face had lost all color.

”You heard it too?”

She nodded.

His father was staring at the empty road.

”I heard it.”

Cael looked around frantically.

”I didn’t.”

Adrian turned toward him.

”You didn’t hear the voice?”

Cael shook his head.

”No.”

His expression was strange.

”That’s the problem.”

Adrian frowned.

”What do you mean?”

Cael pointed toward the place where the child had stood.

”I can see every possibility surrounding you.”

He swallowed.

”But there is nothing there.”

Adrian looked at the empty street.

The child was gone.

The writing remained.

THE QUESTIONER WAS NEVER LOOKING FOR YOU.

IT WAS LOOKING THROUGH YOU.

Adrian stared at the words.

”Looking through me.”

His father walked closer.

”Don’t assume it means what you think.”

”What else could it mean?”

”It could mean it has been using you as a window.”

Adrian looked at him.

”Since when?”

His father didn’t answer.

Adrian’s expression hardened.

”Since when?”

His father finally spoke.

”Before you became Adrian.”

The answer made Adrian’s stomach drop.

His mother stepped forward.

”Your father doesn’t know everything.”

Adrian looked at her.

”Then tell me.”

She hesitated.

”There’s something I never told you.”

”Apparently everyone has something they never told me.”

His mother gave him a tired look.

”This isn’t funny.”

”I know.”

She looked down.

”When you first appeared...”

She stopped.

”Not when you became Aeris.”

Adrian waited.

”Before that.”

She took a breath.

”There was already something inside you.”

The street seemed colder.

Adrian’s eyes narrowed.

”What?”

”I don’t know.”

”That’s not good enough.”

”I know.”

She looked directly at him.

”I found you standing in the white room.”

”Alone?”

”No.”

Adrian’s heart skipped.

”What was there?”

She shook her head.

”Something I couldn’t see.”

Cael looked at her.

”Then how did you know it was there?”

His mother answered quietly.

”Because it was watching me.”

Adrian felt the same pressure he had felt beneath the sky.

That feeling of being observed.

”But you couldn’t see it.”

”No.”

”Could you hear it?”

”Once.”

”What did it say?”

His mother closed her eyes.

”It asked me a question.”

Adrian waited.

”What question?”

She opened her eyes.

”Why did you answer?”

Adrian froze.

His father looked at her.

”You never told me that.”

”I was afraid.”

Adrian’s voice became quieter.

”Answer what?”

His mother looked at him.

”You.”

Silence.

Adrian looked away.

The pieces were becoming too strange.

His mother had found him before identity.

His father had answered his first question.

Something had been watching from the beginning.

And now a voice that sounded like Adrian claimed it remembered why.

But remembered what?

Adrian walked toward the writing on the road.

He crouched and touched it.

The dust moved beneath his fingers.

For a moment, nothing happened.

Then—

the world changed.

Adrian wasn’t standing on the street anymore.

He was somewhere else.

There was no ground.

No sky.

No light.

Yet he could see.

A vast emptiness stretched around him.

Not darkness.

Darkness implied something existed to block the light.

This was before that.

Nothing had a name here.

Nothing had shape.

Nothing had direction.

Adrian looked around.

He couldn’t move.

Then something spoke.

”Why?”

The same voice.

His voice.

Adrian tried to answer.

Nothing came out.

”Why?”

The question repeated.

A presence appeared.

Not a person.

Not an object.

A thought.

Something that existed only because it had asked.

Adrian felt it looking at him.

”You are not supposed to be here.”

Adrian finally managed to speak.

”Where am I?”

The presence didn’t answer.

”Why did you answer?”

Adrian frowned.

”I don’t know.”

”Why did you choose to continue?”

”I don’t know.”

”Why did you want someone to answer you?”

Adrian looked into the emptiness.

”Because I was alone.”

The presence became silent.

Adrian continued.

”I didn’t know what I was.”

Another pause.

”I just didn’t want to disappear.”

The emptiness trembled.

Something appeared in front of him.

A tiny point of light.

Adrian stared at it.

The point expanded.

A second appeared.

Then another.

Space.

Time.

Possibility.

Existence.

Everything unfolded from those tiny points.

Adrian watched the beginning.

Not the beginning of the universe.

Something deeper.

The beginning of distinction.

The first difference between nothing and something.

Then he saw a figure.

A very small figure.

A child.

It looked like Adrian.

But younger.

Not physically.

Conceptually.

Before identity.

Before personality.

Before memory.

The child looked at the growing universe.

Then looked toward Adrian.

”Are you there?”

Adrian couldn’t breathe.

That was his voice.

But it wasn’t speaking now.

It had spoken then.

Before he remembered having a voice.

Adrian tried to answer.

The child spoke first.

”I don’t want to be alone.”

Something moved behind him.

Adrian turned.

A silhouette.

His own silhouette.

It was standing behind the child.

Watching.

Adrian’s heart stopped.

The silhouette looked exactly like him.

But older.

Not physically older.

Something else.

It carried every version of Adrian.

Aeris.

Adrian.

The forgotten one.

The one who chose to leave.

The one who stayed.

The one who could have become something else.

All of them.

The silhouette leaned toward the child.

And whispered:

”Then ask.”

The child looked up.

”Ask what?”

The silhouette smiled.

”Anything.”

The child thought.

Then asked the first question.

”Am I allowed to leave?”

Adrian felt his entire body go cold.

The memory wasn’t showing his first question.

It was showing him who had taught him to ask it.

The silhouette.

His own voice.

His own presence.

His own existence.

The silhouette wasn’t the Questioner.

It had been inside the question.

Adrian finally understood.

The Questioner had never spoken through him.

It had been teaching him to speak.

Adrian stepped toward the silhouette.

”Who are you?”

The figure looked at him.

For the first time, it seemed surprised.

Then it laughed.

”You’re asking me now?”

Adrian clenched his fists.

”Answer me.”

”I am you.”

”No.”

”You know that isn’t true.”

”Then what are you?”

The silhouette stepped closer.

”I am what you were before you became someone.”

Adrian’s breath caught.

Aeris.

No.

Not Aeris.

Something before Aeris.

The possibility that had existed before even the idea of a Creator.

The part that wanted to leave.

The part that wanted to stay.

The part that asked whether existence was worth continuing.

The silhouette placed a hand against Adrian’s chest.

”You thought you chose yourself.”

Adrian stared at it.

”You did.”

”Then why are you here?”

Adrian couldn’t answer.

The silhouette smiled.

”Because you are still choosing.”

The memory shattered.

Adrian returned to the street.

He was on his knees.

His mother was holding him.

His father stood beside them.

Cael was staring at the dust.

”What happened?”

Adrian looked at him.

”I remembered.”

”Remembered what?”

Adrian slowly stood.

”Me.”

Cael frowned.

”That’s not helpful.”

”I know.”

Adrian looked toward his family.

”I wasn’t born from a question.”

His father went still.

”I was already there.”

His mother whispered,

”Adrian...”

”I was the thing asking.”

His father looked away.

Adrian continued.

”But someone else taught me how to ask.”

Cael’s expression changed.

”Who?”

Adrian looked at the empty sky.

”I don’t know.”

A voice answered from behind them.

”I do.”

Everyone turned.

The woman from the photographs stood at the end of the street.

But she wasn’t alone.

Beside her stood the child.

The same child who had disappeared earlier.

Adrian stared at them.

”You.”

The woman nodded.

”I should have told you.”

”Then tell me now.”

She looked at the child.

The child smiled.

”He already knows.”

Adrian’s patience broke.

”Stop saying that.”

The woman flinched.

Adrian stepped toward her.

”I’ve spent my entire existence being told I already know things I don’t remember.”

His voice shook.

”My mother knows.”

”My father knows.”

”The Audience knows.”

”You know.”

He pointed toward the child.

”And apparently he knows.”

Adrian’s eyes hardened.

”But nobody tells me.”

The woman looked at him for a long moment.

Then she said:

”Because the truth isn’t something we can tell you.”

”Why?”

”Because it isn’t a fact.”

Adrian frowned.

”It’s a choice.”

The woman stepped closer.

”The moment you understand who you were before you became Adrian, you will have to decide whether that person is still you.”

Adrian looked down.

That was the real danger.

Not discovering the truth.

Accepting it.

If he had been something before Adrian—

then what did that make Adrian?

A mask?

A choice?

An identity?

A continuation?

Or simply another version?

His mother approached.

”You are my son.”

Adrian looked at her.

”No matter what came before.”

His father nodded.

”You chose your name.”

Cael added,

”And we remember you as Adrian.”

Echo walked forward.

”I don’t care what you were.”

Adrian looked at him.

”I like you now.”

A small smile appeared on Adrian’s face.

”That’s probably the most convincing argument.”

Echo nodded proudly.

”I thought so.”

The tension broke for a moment.

Then the child spoke.

”But you still haven’t answered.”

Adrian looked at him.

”Answered what?”

The child pointed toward the sky.

”Why did you choose to stay?”

Adrian opened his mouth.

Nothing came out.

He had answered that question before.

He had said family.

Connection.

Love.

Choice.

But those were explanations.

Not the answer.

The child stepped closer.

”You always explain.”

Adrian stared at him.

”But you never answer.”

Adrian felt something shift inside him.

The question wasn’t asking about his family.

It wasn’t asking about his origin.

It wasn’t asking why he became human.

It was asking something much simpler.

Why did he stay?

Adrian closed his eyes.

He thought about the white room.

The emptiness.

The first voice.

The possibility of leaving.

Then his father.

His mother.

Cael.

Echo.

Sol.

His brother.

The people who had come after.

The people who had hurt him.

The people he had forgiven.

The people he hadn’t.

He opened his eyes.

”Because I wanted to see what happened.”

The child stared at him.

Adrian smiled.

”I didn’t know if it would be good.”

He looked toward his family.

”I didn’t know if it would be worth it.”

He took a breath.

”But I wanted to find out.”

The child smiled.

”That’s the answer.”

The woman looked terrified.

Adrian noticed.

”What?”

She looked toward the sky.

”The Questioner.”

Adrian followed her gaze.

Nothing was there.

Then the stars moved.

Not across the sky.

Toward them.

Every star turned at once.

Forming a single enormous symbol.

A question mark.

Adrian stared upward.

The voice returned.

His voice.

But this time, it wasn’t speaking from somewhere beyond the world.

It came from inside him.

”I remember now.”

Adrian’s eyes widened.

The voice whispered:

”I remember why I asked.”

Then Adrian felt something open inside his mind.

Not a door.

Not a memory.

An eye.

And for the first time—

Adrian saw himself from the outside.

Not as Adrian.

Not as Aeris.

Not as a possibility.

But as something that had been watching itself from the very beginning.

And it was smiling.

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