chapter 471

Dexter stood in the silence, his breath steadying as the remnants of the Abyss faded into nothingness around him. His mind was still buzzing with the echoes of his confrontation, but he focused, grounding himself. The oppressive weight that had pressed on him moments ago was gone, but the deeper shadows remained, lingering just outside his awareness. He knew they weren’t truly gone. The Abyss would always return in new forms, each time pushing him harder than before.

Charlotte's voice cut through the quiet, softer now but no less determined. "So, what happens now?"

Dexter didn’t immediately answer. He had been inside the Abyss long enough to know that the darkness didn't simply vanish. It retreated, yes, but it always left behind its mark. It left questions in its wake—unanswered, unresolved. But there was no time to dwell on those things now. The immediate task was to regroup, to push forward. To face whatever else awaited him.

"I don't know," Dexter said, his voice low but firm. "Bu
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