Vergil.

“That’s new.”

“Heh. Guess even glitches can bleed.”

Then he remembered: Null Spark . They fed on causality. On linear time. On the assumption that a bullet flies straight.

He closed his eyes. Let instinct override logic. Fired Ivory blind—not at the NSP, but at the memory of where it had been . The shot curved. Reality hiccupped. The creature shattered like a frozen window.

No demons scratched at the door. No calls came in from Lady. Even the phone line hummed with dead static.

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