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ive been working and editing chapter 19 the past 3 days omfg BUT I SHOULD HAVE IT UP SOON? MAYBE? HOPEFULLY?

in the meantime, not me trying to deep dive to see how old i actually made jaemin and crew bc i don't remember but im like...98% sure i said 18? 19? GOD

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there are two different types of excited feedback from people and i am blessed to get both kinds 😂💙

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OKAY SO QUICK THING BECAUSE I HAVE A THEORY WITH THE MV. What if, though, its not an actual battle. Like, what if this is a battle between themselves - a fight between good and evil, for whatever reason. Like, Sehun ends up shooting himself/Suho is trapped/Chanyeol is seen with x-chanyeol sign and such. Like, what if there was never clones but rather a battle within themselves.

i do think you have a point here in that a few of them seemed like mental battles

chanyeols battle seemed quite physical but chens was definitely skill, suho at one point in the gallery seemed lost and confused with the pattern of light reflecting from water shown on the ceiling which is strange because his power is water and being surrounded by it should seem comforting? kai with the bull fighting concept is psychological since the red colour or cape moving would envoke rage in a bull, kāi is doing the same to kai. baekhyun was fencing and although it is a physical fight it is very technical and intricate with the moves they can play and the emphasis on footwork and choosing a tactic to guard or attack

sehuns was weird, my guess is that with his power as wind when he shot the arrow sėhun manipulated it with wind and shot it back at sehun

there is definitely things that hint to mental battle, it will be interesting to see where they go with this and if there’s a repackaged album if they confirm if this concept is really clones or dual personalities 🤔

#can i just say i really love discussing this with everyone #youre all giving me good ideas and pointing out things i miss #i think im getting a good idea of things #ask #polarislex

SORRY FOR SPAMMING YOU BUT YOUR LIKE ONE OF THE FEW THAT IS JUST AS INVESTED. OKAY BUT WHAT IF, HEAR ME OUT, THAT NECK SNAPPING AT THE END RIGHT. WHAT IF, THERE IS NO CLONES. WHAT IF, THIS IS THE FIGHT WITHIN THEMSELVES, BECAUSE SOMEHOW THEY HAVE BEEN TAINTED. UNLESS IM BEING STUPID. BUT. WHAT ELSE COULD IT MEAN

AGSHA UR FINE. I THINK YOU’RE ONTO SOMETHING. CAUSE SEHUN SHOT HIMSELF IN THE MV AND MAYBE, AS YOU SAID, THE FIGHT WITHIN THEMSELVES. IM SO SHOOK RN

#iM SO STRESSEDT #LIKE THIS WHOLE STORY IS SO GOOD #SM DID ONE THING RIGHT #polarislex #uwu ask

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𐙚 prologue | the children of the night

𐙚 chapter 1 | I feel like I'm falling, but I'm not sure

𐙚 chapter 2 | I got you hypnotized, I can see it in your eyes

𐙚 chapter 3 | caught in your labyrinth, can't escape

𐙚 chapter 4 | All My Friends Are Heathens

𐙚 chapter 5 | All I ever wanted was control

𐙚 chapter 6 | but my life has been so overprotected

𐙚 chapter 7 | A king needs a queen, but I don't play for free

𐙚 chapter 8 | I disappear like Cinderella, but I don’t leave a shoe behind

𐙚 chapter 9 | its okay, im okay, im just fine

𐙚 chapter 10 | swan dive into the abyss

𐙚 chapter 11 | Tastes like Trouble

𐙚 chapter 12 | Smoke without Fire

𐙚 chapter 13 | Burn First, Ask Later

𐙚 Chapter 14 | Tonight is Ours

𐙚 Chapter 15 | you have no chance of escaping

𐙚 Chapter 16 | The Weight of What Burns

𐙚 Chapter 17 | Bound in Blood and Iron

𐙚 Chapter 18 | Snow over Ashes

𐙚 Chapter 19 | The Shape of Trust

𐙚 Chapter 20 | Stabilization

𐙚 Chapter 21 |

𐙚 Chapter 22 |

𐙚 Chapter 23 |

𐙚 Chapter 24 |

𐙚 Chapter 25 |

𐙚 Chapter 26 |

𐙚 Chapter 27 |

𐙚 Chapter 28 |

𐙚 Chapter 29 |

𐙚 Chapter 30 |

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He was never meant to be reborn. Not after the sky split open. Not after the gods burned his name from every stone. Not after the one who loved him most was the one who ended him.

And yet—on the eve of an eclipse—he returned.

A boy called Jaemin. Human, or close enough to pass.

With a voice like the echo of stars and eyes that could bring empires to ruin just by looking back.

They don’t know what he is. They don't know what he was.

But Renjun dreams in omens, Donghyuck hums with stolen magic, and somewhere far too close— Jeno is watching.

Jeno, who remembers.

The way Jaemin once moved like divinity made flesh. The way his laughter cracked open Jeno’s chest. The way his body fell, crumpled and burning, in Jeno’s arms.

And now Jaemin looks at him like a stranger. Like none of it happened. Like Jeno didn’t ruin the world for him.

But the stars are shifting. The seals are thinning. And Jaemin—sweet, soft Jaemin—is starting to remember.

He was never chosen. He was never blessed.

He was born of two impossible bloodlines. A mistake the universe keeps repeating.

A myth wrapped in mortal skin, too beautiful to survive.

And if he awakens fully?

This time, the world won’t be enough to stop him.

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Jongin was raised by shadows, by sea glass smiles and the kind of silence that listens more than it speaks. Morgana never wanted a child. She wanted an heir—one she could sculpt into perfection, one who would be everything her older sister Ursula wasn’t. Ursula roared. Morgana planned. Where one shattered the surface, the other sank beneath it, poisoning from below.

And so Jongin was born not from love, but from legacy. Polished. Poised. Powerful.

He grew up with his cousin Donghyuck—Ursula’s son, his opposite in all the ways that mattered. Donghyuck burned fast, laughed loud, lived brighter than most could bear. Jongin was his shadow. His echo. His undertow. Together, they danced the delicate line between rivalry and brotherhood—balancing, breaking, rebuilding. They were each other's first mirror, and perhaps their first heartbreak, too. They understood each other in ways no one else could… even when it hurt.

But Jongin learned early that love wasn’t warmth—it was currency. Charm was a shield. And secrets? Secrets were a weapon sharper than any trident.

He never needed the spotlight; he commanded it by absence alone. There’s something about him that lingers—like perfume in a room you can’t quite place, like a dream you wake from unsettled. His presence coils around others, subtle and intoxicating, and no one can ever decide if they feel safe… or if they’re being studied.

Because Jongin listens. He remembers. He files away every slip of the tongue, every unguarded sigh, every moment you thought he wasn’t watching. He stores them like pearls in a velvet box—quiet, dangerous, waiting.

He’s not one of the worst. That’s the thing. He’s not cruel in the obvious ways. He’s polite. Gracious. Soft-spoken.

That’s what makes him terrifying.

The softness might be real. Or maybe it’s the most convincing illusion of all. Jongin wears masks like silk gloves—seamless, elegant, deadly. Gentle confidante. Dutiful heir. Curious student. Lethal liar. He was taught that beauty distracts, that grace disarms, and that the best weapon is the one they never see coming.

He doesn’t scream to be heard. He doesn't need to fight for power. He waits. He plays the long game. And when the game ends, he’s already taken the throne without ever stepping into the spotlight.

And the most haunting thing?

He’ll smile while you thank him for it.

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