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we have so many worlds in this

UNIVERSE

The universe was never empty

It was layered

Worlds stacked upon worlds, realities breathing side by side—some visible, some hidden, some deliberately forgotten

In many of these worlds, power ruled openly. Instincts were not feared. Bonds were not denied.

But there was one world that chose a different path

A world that learned to hide its truth

One is earth

And this one is

AERA

And Aera was not ruled by humans alone

This is parallel world of

Earth

Humans believed they were the only intelligent species to walk this land

They believed strength was built in gyms, power earned in offices, dominance decided by money and influence

They were wrong

Because walking among them were beings whose instincts could bend rooms, whose presence could choke lungs, whose scent alone could bring humans to their knees

That was why humans were never meant to know

A crowded street. A market buzzing with voices

A man brushed past another—and paused

other side of world

Hidden within the human world existed another structure

Not visible to the eye. But deeply rooted in instinct

A world where beings were born into dynamics

The Omega World

Where we haves

Omega

Beta

Alpha

and the most

Powerfull

ENIGMAS

They lived together. Worked together. Walked the same streets

But never revealed themselves

Because one uncontrolled scent could destroy everything

Pheromones were not just scent

They were power

To humans, Alpha, Omega, and Enigma pheromones were unbearable—causing dizziness, panic, hallucinations, even physical collapse

That was why control was law

The strongest among them were required to restrain themselves

A woman adjusted the silver locket at her throat before stepping onto a bus

Across the road, a man touched the chain beneath his collar

The lockets were not ornaments

They were seals

Only certain beings wore them

Trueblooded Alphas

Triggered Omegas

Enigma

Their power was too volatile to be trusted unchecked

Others relied on different methods

Suppressant patches

Controlled breathing techniques

Internal discipline passed down through generations

Failure was not forgiven.

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Every world needed order

And this World had two supreme pillars

Not kings

Not God's

Rulers by instinct and birthright

The Trueblooded Alpha

Born

not made

A Trueblooded Alpha was not merely dominant—they were command itself. Their pheromones could force obedience even from other Alphas

They ruled law, structure, and protection

Their word kept the Omega World from tearing itself apart

Silence followed

No one argued

The Enigma

Where the Alpha ruled order—

The Enigma ruled balance

No Enigma was ever the same

They were the ones who saw patterns before chaos arrived

They were the ones who ended wars before they began

For centuries, the Omega World chose peace

They lived beside humans, not above them

They protected them—even when humans would never know

But not everyone agreed

Rogue instincts stirred

Uncontrolled scents leaked into the air—brief, dangerous, intoxicating

And every time it happened, the rulers felt it

There was only one law that mattered

Humans must never know.

Not about the dynamics. Not about pheromones. Not about bonds written in blood and instinct

Revelation meant extinction

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A warning was etched into Omega World history

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"The day humans learn the truth is the day peace dies"

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That was why the lockets were sacred

Why control was enforced.

Why the strong were restrained first

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Far from cities, far from humans, an Enigma stood beneath an open sky

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Sorry

Overview Lyrics You say love is messed up You say that it don't work You don't wanna try, no, no (You don't wanna try, no, no) And baby, I'm no stranger To heartbreak and the pain of Always being let go (always being let go) And I know there's no making this right, this right (this right) And I know there's no changing your mind, your mind (your mind) But we both found each other tonight, tonight (oh yeah) So if love is nothing more than just a waste of your time Waste it on me, waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Baby, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) So we don't gotta go there Past lovers and warfare It's just you and me now (yeah, yeah) I don't know your secrets But I'll pick up the pieces Pull you close to me now (yeah, yeah) And I know there's no making this right, this right (yeah) And I know there's no changing your mind, your mind (oh) But we both found each other tonight, tonight (oh yeah) So if love is nothing more than just a waste of your time Waste it on me, waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Baby, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me why not? Yay (waste it on me) Don't you think there must be a reason? Yeah, like we had our names Don't you think we got another season That come after spring? I wanna be your summer, I wanna be your wave Treat me like a comma, I'll take you to a new phrase Yeah, come just eat me and throw me away If I'm not your taste, babe, waste Waste it on me And I know there's no making this right, this right (yeah) And I know there's no changing your mind, your mind (oh) But we both found each other tonight, tonight (oh, yeah) So if love is nothing more than just a waste of your time Waste it on me, waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Baby, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me, why not waste it on me? Waste it on me (waste it on me) Tell me why not? (Why not waste it on me?)

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Somewhere in the world

a heart stops beating

Not dramatically. Not loudly

Just a quiet failure inside a human body

And somewhere else—far from that body, far from that city— a man does not react

Because death, to him, is not an event. It is a constant

The world does not run on clocks

It runs on decisions

And there are certain decisions that shift entire systems

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He does not believe in miracles

He believes in anatomy. In precision. In timing

To him, a human body is not sacred

It is complex

And complexity can be solved

Or it can fail

Both are acceptable

Inside an operating theatre in India, harsh white lights reflect off steel instruments

A body lies open

Blood pools where life once felt secure

Around the table, surgeons move like trained shadows

And at the center—

He works

Not fast

Not slow

Perfect

A monitor falters

A heartbeat stutters

Someone inhales sharply

He does not

No panic

No prayer

Just procedure

When the surgery ends, the body survives

Barely

Enough

He removes his gloves and leaves without waiting for confirmation

Survival does not impress him

Death does not haunt him

He has seen both too often

This is why the world fears him

Not because he kills

But because he does not care whether someone lives or dies

Only whether the work is done correctly

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It was after years of this_

After watching hospitals compromise, after seeing systems fail good hands, after realizing that emotion weakens outcomes—

That he built something of his own

SV LIFE

Not a hospital

A controlled ecosystem

SV LIFE was designed around one principle

Emotion is a liability

The building reflects it

No religious symbols. No comforting colors. No false reassurances.

Only glass, steel, and silence

Doctors at SV LIFE are not chosen for kindness

They are chosen for discipline

For steadiness

For obedience to protocol

A mistake here does not earn a warning

It earns removal

Because lives are not practice

Every department runs on data

Every surgery is audited

Every doctor is replaceable—

Except one

At SV LIFE, he is not called sir out of respect

He is called sir out of necessity

Because when he walks in, the hospital adapts

Patients arrive from across the world

They are not promised survival

They are promised honesty

If SV LIFE takes the case, it will try

If it doesn’t—

No one else can

From his office, he watches the hospital breathe

A city inside walls

Lives entering Lives leaving

Some intact

Some not

He feels nothing

His phone rings

His only family who he love truly

But don't say

He cuts the call after talking

SV LIFE stands tall behind him

A reflection of its creator

Efficient Unyielding Cold

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