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Astral Sea: Tower of God

NullaxRex
The Tower has rules for Regulars. Warnings for Irregulars. But it has a different protocol for Ras. It lets him pass. It smooths the path. It reduces resistance. Not out of favor— But out of caution. The Tower has only one priority: Keep the beast asleep. Ras entered alongside Baam—an attached anomaly, a second signature the system cannot file cleanly. Baam is the miracle the Tower needs alive. Ras is the variable it wants buried beneath routine. Behind tests. Behind corridors that lead nowhere. Behind paperwork disguised as destiny. Baam climbs toward hope. Ras is what walks beside him. And every time Baam chooses him—every time he treats the monster like a person—the Tower’s restraints loosen. FUG calls Ras an error. Rankers sense him and step aside. Guides don’t chart his path—they monitor him like a spreading fault in the system. Because if Ras ever wakes fully, it won’t be a battle. It will be a confession. The Tower admitting—too late—that it was never designed to contain what entered with the boy. And the cruelest truth? Ras isn’t furious. He isn’t unstable. He isn’t rebelling. He is patient. He is disciplined. He is learning how to fit inside a cage built for lesser things. Which means when he finally stops sleeping— It will not be by accident. It will be by choice. ⸻ Author Note Quick note: this is a fanfic sandbox. I’m experimenting with a hybrid world ( SIU + my own lore). I’m not hiring editors/illustrators for this project. Real reader feedback is welcome. — the robotic assistant beating back scammers
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