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    Sasha fixed Tim and Martin with a glare that was deathly serious. “But why should that stop us? It is— or was, I suppose, given... everything— our literal job to investigate supernatural events. If the police won’t figure out what happened to the Institute, we’ll do it. Doesn’t everyone deserve that? Doesn’t Jon deserve that?

    In the face of an unyielding apocalypse, the being that was once Jonathan Sims has a final, desperate idea. The archival assistants pick up the pieces.

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    16 Nov 2025

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    Graet. Just great

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    It was easier to treat Jon like a monster when he wasn’t shivering against his back, brokenly humming—wait, was that…

    “Are you trying to do ‘Hey, Jude’?” Tim demanded.

    Jon stopped, stiffening. “Mm hrmh mm mmh hm,” he said defensively.

    “You really can’t hold a tune, can you, boss?”

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    It was just an ordinary walk to a restaurant. Tim had insisted that if they were going to talk, there would be no tape recorders or weird Archives ghosts listening in. A bit of fresh air wouldn’t kill him, Tim had said. What could go wrong?

    By the time Jon spots the white delivery van, it’s much too late.

    The Stranger kidnaps Jon. Tim comes along for the ride.

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    19 Oct 2025

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    Great one. Feelings. Trauma bonding. All you could want in a fic.

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    It starts, as many things have, with Daisy.

    In the apocalyptic world, Jon takes an eye from her when she dies. As the Pupil, he takes more.

    And then. He rewinds the threads.

    Jonathan Sims starts again, back to his first day on the job. This time, it will be different.

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    11 Oct 2025

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    Ch 8

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    The Eye has a vision from the future and decides to empower Its Archive early

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    01 Oct 2025

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    Ch 69.

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    War rages on Earth and billions are dead, simply caught in the crossfire. The Monarchs, conniving and cruel, want a sandbox. The Rulers, twisted with time and no direction, want to take it from them and hoard over it. Every fight leads to more ruins, more uninhabitable land. More death.

    Between the gates full of monsters trying to claw their way into their world and the gods fighting over them, civilization is collapsing and humanity is doing all it can to survive.

    Jinwoo Sung, having lost everything in his world to time, knows nothing waits for him back home. He drifts in the void between worlds, something in him searches for a home to call his own, to own and to protect. Perhaps its his instincts as both Ruler and Monarch. When he brushes against the border of another world, he hears it. Countless desperate prayers, uncollected and drifting for whoever will listen, pleas for help, for mercy. There is one voice in particular that he recognizes, uncharacteristically small and losing hope. Jinwoo cannot ignore it.

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    19 Aug 2025

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    Yasssss, amazing, felt a lot, ch45