Before Zeraph became the Seeker, he forged a weapon to speak to the Core.
The Spiral Sigil was more than a tool—it was an interface. A personal conduit between man and resonance, created with a stabilized Nexus Core shard mounted in spiral-forged alloy. Zeraph claimed it was built for study. Others knew it was built for control.
With it, he could manipulate containment fields, disrupt machinery, project pulse-laced attacks, and even emit memory-encoded signal waves. But its most dangerous function wasn’t physical. It was recursive.
The more he used it, the more it reflected him. Thought patterns looped. Ambitions echoed. His logic aligned more with the Core than with the living.
Eventually, he stopped speaking in arguments. He started thinking in spirals.
Sequence 7.3 was the breaking point.
Zeraph, wielding the Sigil, confronted Exarion—the Black Knight. It was a silent duel in the ruins of Codex’s inner sanctum. No orders. No mercy. Just two echoes of Codex’s legacy meeting at the end of logic.
Zeraph unleashed the Sigil’s full power. Exarion shattered it.
With its destruction, Zeraph’s final tether to analysis was lost. There would be no more study. No more resistance. Only Ascension.
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